"Ah! I'm so sorry sir. I didn't mean to spill your drink!" I hurriedly mop up the spill next to the costumer. "I-I'll get you another one. Please don't go!" Rushing towards the back of my cafe, I get the man another drink. "You didn't leave? Thank you! Here you go! Wah!" I forgot to clean up the water so I slipped again, drenching my costumer. "W-wait here. I'll get you another shirt." This time when I came back, the man was gone but he paid unlike others. "Thanks." I whisper to myself as I clean up. Picking up the broken glass l cut my finger. "Ouch." Reaching into my pocket l pull out a bandage and wrap it around my already bandaged up fingers. Sighing l look out my window towards the rain. "Its so quite in here. l don't think I ever saw the sun." Changing my attitude quickly, l start cleaning. "No one is going to come into a dark, dirty, dusty looking cafe." Getting all the glass into the garbage, I fix my flower again making sure my ahoge doesn't fall in my face. "I cant repeat last time." l blush as l remember the embarrassing memory. Burring my face in my hands, l try to hide from no one. "So embarrassing!" "What was poppet?" Looking up, I see something amazing. "Father!" Glomping the British man l rarely see l ask the first question on my mind. "Why are you here!?" "Well, you rarely get off you little islands so l thought you should come to a world meeting with me. Luckily the next one is in London." I can tell my face brightened based on his chuckle. "Are you ready to go? The meeting is tomorrow." "Ah! Ok, just let me pack." Running upstairs to my temporary apartment, l grab my suitcase that l was using and started stuffing my favorite outfits, and some personal products. Grabbing my 'lucky' umbrella and rain suit l race down the stairs. Tripping over my shoes l fall down the rest, throwing my suitcase and everything in it everywhere. "Poppet! Are you ok?" "Y-yeah." Rubbing my nose l start repacking my luggage. Standing with everything packed, l put on my rain suit, open my umbrella and walk outside. Posting a sign saying that my cafe was closed until further notice, l started walking in the rain. "Um, Bermuda? lt's not raining." "Hmm? Oh I know." The water only I saw or felt pelted my umbrella as we walked to the airport. "I haven't been on a plane in forever! I'm so excited!" Kicking my feet back and forth, I hear the pilot say we're going yo be delayed by sudden rains. Once we actually get up in the air, I fall into a peaceful sleep.