prank to death.

"Sir? Hello....." The restaurant's owner, an elderly man with glasses and a plain outfit consisting of a buttoned coat and black pants, is greeted by Rose. As he placed his dish in the oven, Rose cast a wide gaze his way.

"Father? She just arrived here." The female servant addresses her father, who is also his daughter. He slowly circles around to face the new client, adjusting his glasses.

"oh! Please tell me what you would want, Miss." Who was Rose smiling at for no apparent reason, the elderly man queries.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Edward," Rose quickly reads the name tag that was fastened to his coat while he continued to stare in shock.

"Yes, Miss. Shall I bring you some chips?" Edward enquires once again since he was aware that she was the first client to treat him with respect; at the end of the day, everyone else had merely been calling him old guy or geezer. Rose shakes her head and replies, "No, rather, I'd like to talk to you.

While sitting down with Rose and his