He gazed through the window and saw her sitting at a table in the corner. It appeared almost like she was hiding, or at the very least trying to avoid being seen. It wasn't surprising since she must have felt that she was doing something wrong meeting him like this. She was after all a married woman that had agreed to a date with a stranger she had just met. Only Anon knew that they weren't strangers at all. He had been searching for her for a long time and had finally found her—the mother that abandoned him. His first emotion when he laid eyes upon her in the café she worked at had been pure anger for daring to be so carefree and happy. As he took a seat and watched her work his anger subsided and was replaced by a growing sense of longing. He wanted to get to know her. Then he suddenly noticed the ring on her finger and his thoughts grew dark once again. She didn't deserve a happy marriage, not after what she had done to him. He approached her with only that thought in his head. Not knowing what do say he expected to maybe insult or question her, but to his surprise he found himself chatting her up. Anon wasn't particularly smooth, and he did come across as rude, but for some reason they seemed to have great chemistry together and soon he had gotten her to agree to a date with him.

Anon smirked as he thought about how things had turned out and and entered the café he invited Suzy to. It was right across the street from where she worked and a direct competitor to her husband's business. It was a small—yet not insignificant—betrayal for Suzy to even be here. He smiled as he saw that Suzy had noticed him and walked up to her table.

"Hi, Suzy.