No one ever spoke to her. From the very first day she entered the cafe for her first shift, no one could tell that she was different. Most of the staffs tried talking to her but she wouldn't budge, she didn't even gave them a glance. She would just turn her head to acknowledge the person and went back to making the coffee. She never looks up, her head always down, brown bangs covering her forehead and half her eyes.

They didn't know her secret.