As I'm writing the waitress puts my food in front of me. I close my notebook and begin to eat. As I'm eating I watch the old man fold up his newspaper and throw away his food. He starts to walk out but hesitates. He turns around and walks towards me. He lays the folded up newspaper down beside me. "Take care Riley," he says. I give him a weird look. I look down at the newspaper. "How do you know my name?" I ask, but when I look up he's already gone.All Rights Reserved