I fished out my phone as B took his order and began making his coffee. As B did so, she flirted with him shamelessly. He didn’t flirt back which was a surprise because he had that player air about him and B was absolutely stunning with honey blond hair and a pale skin tone. She was petite and delicate but fun and feisty. Eventually though she gave up and focused on making his coffee, whilst he read the newspaper at the other end of the long wooden bench.

“I’ll have a muffin too please. Anyone.” He said without looking up. B threw me a look that said, Can-you-please? I nodded...