'My secret admirer?" she thought looking at the young, tall, and handsome man. Alexia strained her eyes to be sure she wasn't hallucinating.

The man walking toward her was so familiar. He was so familiar, she couldn't forget that face - ever. She recognized his walking steps, she recognized his smile. She recognized the way he dressed. It was him, she couldn't mistake someone else for him.

'What are you doing here?" he asked.

She stared at him, still lost in ...