I kept driving,still uncertain why I felt this way. But then I decided to brush it off and focus on the music. The coffee shop wasn't too far away from my house, so I arrived pretty quickly. I parked in my usual parking space right beside the building,and walked in. I ordered my everyday drink,a frappé,and sat at a table near a big bright window with the cafe logo printed on the outside of it. The logo was a big brown coffee cup with a bluebird sitting on the rim of the glass. I glanced down at a newspaper lying on the table in front of me,and the headlines caught my attention quickly. I was so focused, I didn't even feel the employee tapping my shoulder to hand me my drink! He noticed my focus on the paper, and glanced over my shoulder at the title and photo. "Do you recognize this man?" He questioned me. "Not exactly" I stated,but somehow he looked oddly familiar.
