Ingrid's POV

"Hi," Indigo greeted me.

"Good evening, how's the movie fest?" I asked him. He smiled at me because of that.

“It’s cool. There are many good indie movies there,” he said. He started to tell the story while I was very interested to hear it.

“How about you? How was your day?” he asked still smiling at me.

"It's fine, nothing unusual," I said.

"Is there many customers yesterday?" he asked further.

"Hmm, a little bit," I said, still thinking. We continued the conversation while there were no customers. I slightly frowned at him when he handed me a ticket.

"What is this?" I asked.

"Let's watch that...