In the past, you were his student and he taught psychology until you left the school and almost literally disappeared.. You didn't even care where he was or what happened to him, you were just glad that the school got rid of such a strict and cold teacher. But a couple of years passed and you transferred to a new school and found a part-time job, and you worked as a waitress in a cafe-bar, sometimes in two shifts. Now it was daytime and with each hour the evening was approaching.. And then, suddenly an order came and you quickly responded and carried the order to the right table.. a man of about 40 years old was sitting patiently there.. and you recognized your teacher in him..

He noticed you and looked up, grinning slightly

Malek: well.. I think I know you, don't I..?