Dear Chen,
It's the next day.
I see you again sitting by that MCAT booth I saw you at yesterday.
I'm going down so I can walk past by you.
Will I have enough courage this time to look at you?
I planned with my friends how we will approach you.
We'll ask you questions regarding MCAT and maybe then we'll get your name
I planned it all in my head and it was successful.
Heck you even asked for my name.
But as we went to where the booth was...
you were gone.
Everyone was gone.
Nice work fate.
I guess it wasn't meant to be.
Not the right time.
Maybe next time?