I look around the swarmed coffee shop. Listening to the chuckling and cheerful yells from others while I sit, at a table for two...alone. I take a look at my gold watch, a gift from my mother last christmas and noticed yet another 15 minutes have came and went. With My glass now void, I check the time yet again, just this time my attention is now directed to a flawlessly folded napkin that was drop on the table before me by a by passer. I look behind to see the outsider has left before I could confront him..or her. It was difficult to tell by simply looking at the back of ones darkly dressed structure. I turn to face the napkin with confusion written all over my face, and lifted it up, when I saw that a little paper collapsed into a modest square was left were the napkin once was. I yet again take a somewhat discret look around me to check whether anybody saw and lifted it up painstakingly. As I get this abnormal yet simple item, my hands tremble with anticipation. I tenderly unfold the paper, and what I read made me tremble in trepidation. I dropped this now abhorrent thing on the table. Who could know something so harmless as paper could bring dread the somebody's entire soul. I glanced around again this time all the more hysterically as I stand up quickly, getting readied to fly out of the cafes entryway. The words rehashing again and again in my mind, " Get out now, while you still can".
