It was in a cold breeze of November when I first saw her. I heard the bell rang indicated that someone entered our small and humble Café. I remembered I lost in trance when I lifted my head looking at her direction. She's wearing such simple winter clothes but there's something in her that makes my eyes stuck at her.
Maybe it's her beautiful raven color locks that perfectly falls below her shoulder?
Maybe it's the way that round Harry Potter specks fits with her cute and chubby cheeks?
Maybe it's because of how she showed her attractive gummy smile at her friend who's to I guess, is telling some funny jokes?
Maybe it's because of how her all black attire stand out her gorgeous fair skin?
Or let's just say that, maybe it's because how she look sophisticated with such fierce aura of hers.
I remember saying "Welcome to LM Café" at her. She look at me in wide eyes while her mouth slightly open, me thinking that maybe I caught her off guard because I said those intro with a loud and excited voice.
I almost loose my wits when her surprised look change into something different. It was soothing and mesmerizing.
I perfectly remembered her order. It was Caramel Macchiato with extra shot of caramel. Would you believe me if I told you that I assumed that her order is gonna be something like Espresso or americano?
It's crazy right? I judge her by her look.
I was over the moon when I asked her "what name should I put on your cup?" because I got the chance to know her name. I was under ecstasy when she smiled at me and told me her name "Jennie." I repeated her name once out loud just to confirm but she had no idea how I repeated it in my mind like a broken record.
I saw her walked to an empty table with her arms link to her friend's arm. Her friend is beautiful too. She has this brunette hair, almost same height as hers and heart shaped lips.
Would you believe me if I told you that even there's a thousand beautiful people around her, her beauty will be the most attractive to me?
I put her order together with her friend's order on the tray and walked to her table. It's only 10 meters away from the counter but I feel like it's 10 times of her distance.
I tighten my grip to the tray as I took a step towards her. I don't believe in any cliché romantic scenes in movies where people will fade out and the only thing that the main character would see his/her partner to be.
But I had to admit, that was the feelings that I have while walking closer to her.
The overwhelming thought and feelings that I have was gone after I reached her table. I saw her lift her head and met my eyes. I was lost in the galaxy of her chocolate eyes that currently looking at me. When I felt like I was inside the black hole of her gaze, I pulled myself out to not completely taken by it.
"Here's your order." I carefully place the drink at her table. She declared her gratitude by saying "thanks" at me. I was about to move my feet away when I heard her friend called my attention. "Excuse me?" I glance at her friend with a little bit of hesitation.
"Yes?" I uttered. I noticed some knowing exchange look between them and that keeps me wonder, are they communicating using their eyes?
Are they talking about me without my knowledge?
Do I have something on me that they want to tell?
"Are you free after your shift?" Her friend asked me in much excitement. I was uncertain of her question. I shot a quick glance at Jennie and I saw her looking at her friend with I don't know, a glare? Shock from her friend's question? Even though I don't quite understand why she asked me that, I chose to answer her.
