The girl lined up to pay and a throbbing headache was building.

The wait was worth it though; the young man behind the till was so good-looking that she forgot to breathe.

His blue eyes brightened the girl's day and her hands wanted to hold his.

She coughed and coughed much to her embarrassment.

He saw that the girl was sick so he give her a hot drink free of charge.

Her jaw nearly hit the floor and her heart pounded in her ears, her headache almost forgotten.

"Thanks for making my day, Beautiful Boy,"

She left the shop; smiling as if it were Christmas.