Prologue

" One bowl of pork noodle and a glass of warm tea, please!"

That was the first time I saw him.

I still remember it was a warm night. I was completing my algebra homework on the table next to him.

He was in his early 20's. Around seven feet tall with fair skin. He has a pair of big, black eyes and his nose was very sharp. His face was symmetrical. Overall he has the golden features.

"Tiffany, come and take this order to the nice young man over there," my mother called out to me when his order was ready.

I quickly stood up and brought the order to him.

He looked up at me and smiled when I served him his noodle and warm tea.