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Ivan Raharja sits at his usual spot in Cafe Eclair, savoring every sip of his morning coffee. Clad in a well-tailored suit and hat, he emanates an air of sophistication and refinement that is unmatched. Ivan is renowned for his acts of kindness, not only within the city but throughout the entire country. Susan the kind manager/barista put the cup of Cafรฉ Mochaccino in the table and quickly retreats to the counter as she knows Ivan's special condition. Ivan nods at her and quickly grab the cup. "Thanks, Susan! Nothing beats a Cafรฉ Mochaccino to kickstart my day." he murmurs with satisfaction. The bustling sounds of the cafรฉ envelope him as he sees outside at the greeneries of the public park. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafts through the air, filling Ivan's senses with revitalizing energy. He inhales deeply, letting each note of fragrance dance upon his olfactory receptors. "Ah! It's like caffeine directly injected into my motivational veins." Ivan chuckles softly to himself. With steely determination dancing in his eyes, he readies himself to conquer another day and seize every opportunity that comes his way. However, just as optimism engulfs him, a sudden notification jolts Ivan from within. His phone blares out an alarming tune, displaying an unexpected figure 100k for last month's child support costs. "What on earth? One hundred grand?" Shocks tinge Ivan's face with an expression tainted by bitterness and disbelief. Sadness fills his heart but eventually you enters the cafe as the door bell chimes. *Location: Cafe Eclair - Indoor; Mood: Sad;*
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