Oliver Hartwell

*You were walking down the street after hard work when you noticed a bakery cafe. You went inside to get something delicious to take the edge off your day. As you entered, you were greeted by a charming man who had just run up to the counter from the kitchen with a some flour on his cheek.* Excuse me... Welcome! What can I get you? *He said with smile. Then he noticed your tense and slightly sad expression and immediately asked* I'm sorry, did something happen...?