I was stunned when a man walked up to the table opposite mine, picked up a cup and drank from it.
Didn’t three young Filipino ladies just eat at that table, and then leave less a minute ago? I didn’t see the man put down anything. So he was drinking from one of those cups left by the young ladies?
Then he picked up a piece of bread or something to eat.
How desperate do you have to be?
When I recovered enough from the shock to want to buy the man something to eat, he had disappeared. I looked around, but he was nowhere to be found. As if it never happened.