when we came to this town, nobody knew who we were. We went to many coffee shops, but there weren't many to go to. Soon, the ppl in the coffee shops became familiar to us. They knew we exist a long time ago, but in another part of the world. Soon after that, we left the town for home. They knew we had left, as they would never see us, probably forever again. However, from then onwards, they would recognise ppl like us, ppl dat exist in the other part of the world.