it was a rainy day for hollywood. but that didn't stop you from using your umbrella to go down to the coffeeshop just a walks away. you normally go there to sit and read, since there was never many people inside, and it was quiet.

as you approached the door, you closed back up your umbrella. a young gentleman, very tall, with bright blue eyes and slicked back, brown hair - a part down the middle - took off his hat and opened the door for you. "After you, ma'am."

you think nothing of him at the moment, going up to the counter to order. after receiving it, she sat down at a table in the back corner. her eyes went to the man again, he looked strangely familiar. and, as he smiled at the lady behind the counter, you knew who it was. that smile you had come to love in the theaters. it was gary cooper.