A few years ago, there was this cafe I know and passed by. I was never really fond of it. I've went there a few times, but there was no emotional attachment to the place. But just recently, I've found the place to be interesting. It offered something new, or maybe something I haven't noticed before. And I guess I'm getting fond of it. I enjoyed visiting the place, it lifts my bad mood sometimes. One day, I eagerly went to the place. I was looking forward to spend some good time there. I looked at the menu but found it hard to choose something. The person at the cashier (owner of the place) patiently waited. I know the person wants to make a sale, and to make the customers happy. The person waited and made no recommendations, maybe, afraid to push the customers away. However, nothing really appealed to me that day, that I thought I might have lost interest of the place. And so I decided to leave, without buying anything. Sad because I thought it was a haven for me, but it wasn't the perfect place for me after all. The bliss was just momentary.