It was the first time i meet him.

and my heart can't stop beating fast..

my face start to blush,

i suddenly become shy

and i start to panic when i see him...

that day, he show up late and he was in rush and didn't notice a customer is heading his way.

he end up hit that customer shoulder and make the customer drink spills at his shirt..

after he apologise, he rushingly checking in for his shift..

after i watch his clumsiness, i can't stop laughing..

i like to watch him like that..

After that, i come to this cafe often..

just to see him.. : )

i don't mind to spend my money here,

as long as i can see him..

When he was busy,

he looks very charming..

And sometimes he also very clumsy..

ahh.. i just love seeing him like that..

Every hour, every minute even every second,

i can't even stop thinking about him...

i hope he notice me.

Because i always sat at his station..

And he always took my orders.

When he look at me, my heart beating madly..

his eyes like a dagger.. straight to my heart.

when suddenly, he didn't come to work,

i felt like my day has ruinned..

i can't even smile..

But the next day when i came to the cafe,

he was there, taking orders..

and i wa