The morning didnt even get strange as she found herself wiping a table, staring out the window, wondering, "Where is he?" as she scanned the crowd on the sidewalk. Then she saw him under the shade of the tree and with the wave of familiarity, she realized that she had been watching him for weeks, months or even years now; the floppy brown hair, the soft cheekbones matching his tapered jaw line and all of it is striking in its direct translation into familiarity with her heart and mind. ForewordFor more than three years, Fei runs a café located right at the corner, two blocks away from the university, busy. The kind of busy with respectable, quiet people. But then, she finds herself accidentally semi-stalking a man who walks past the café everyday, on his way to the university.