A girl called Florence sat there, on a terrace in a big city somewhere in this world, waiting for her coke to arrive. A few minutes later the waitress came, panicked because all they had left was coke zero.It looked like she was worrying like she had nothing else to care about. All Florence could do was laugh, she just couldn’t take the waitress serious cause she seemed to take life a bit too serious. Isn’t that ironic.