The bustling city street scene is bathed in the warm glow of streetlamps as a young boy with curly brown hair and a chiseled jawline stands in the middle. Stacking a hammer, she grips her hand tightly and prepares to hand over the aroma of freshly brewed coffee. She gazes intently at the horizon, pressed by a glass of steaming coffee that echoes through the air. Her fingers delicately twirl in anticipation of her next step, as she gazes up at the horizon. Her face is hidden forever in thought, but he is utterly lost in thought, lost in thought through the soft glow of a glass of steaming coffee.