The next day...
Today, Feliz came to work at the coffee shop early. It was very strange that, from morning until noon, Charles hadn't come to buy coffee. He usually would have come by now because she knew that he knew her schedule—when she would be at the shop, when she would go to class, what subjects she had each day, and when she finished. All this information came from her troublesome younger sister, Riz.
"Are you looking for Dr. Charles, Liz?" asked Pim, the junior staff member, with a cheerful voice after noticing her frequently glancing suspiciously at the shop door.
"Not at all. Why would I be looking for him? Oh. I'll come back to the shop later this evening... Please tell Jay. I have to submit some work today, and I'll hurry back."
"Understood. But really, you're not looking
