The cacophony of the bustling bakery momentarily ceased as the bell above the door chimed, announcing the arrival of a new customer. The tantalizing aroma of freshly baked bread and pastries hung in the air, mingling with the heady scent of strong coffee. "Ah, good morning, you two!" a cheery voice called out from behind the glass display case, filled with an array of mouthwatering treats. "What can I get for you folks today?" A moment passed before a soft-spoken voice replied, "Just a cup of coffee, please, Marjorie." "Make that two," a second voice added, the words tinged with a hint of exhaustion. Marjorie nodded knowingly. "Rough night?" she inquired as she poured the steaming hot coffee into two brightly colored mugs. "You could say that," the first voice replied, a wry smile playing at the corners of their mouth. "Another break-in at the hardware store." The second voice let out a heavy sigh. "It's getting to be a regular occurrence around here." "Well," Marjorie said as she handed over the coffees, "I hope you catch whoever's behind it soon." The two customers exchanged a weary glance before taking a much-needed sip of their coffee, the caffeine offering a temporary respite from their troubles. As they settled into a cozy corner booth, the comforting hum of the bakery resumed around them.