When I looked up to see what the commotion is about, I caught a glance of a barista at a corner in Starbucks. Our eyes locked coincidently and I saw him flinched before turning back at the coffee machine, resuming his work and I look back at my phone. Weirdly I can't seem to focus. I felt this urge to look at him again and that was what I did. I watched him as he does his work, making coffee or frappes or whatever that lady ordered. I don't know if was it my intense stare or s