Everywhere around me

I worked full-time at a café on the corner of the street. The one my family used to take pictures of. It was a café with a museum. The museum was about history and geography. Today was my last day till the weekend, I had already packed my bag and was ready to go. I grabbed the car keys and rushed outside. It was pouring, luckly I brought an umbrella. I grabbed it out of my bag and opened it. My house was in the middle of the woods so I had to walk a bit to get to my car. I walked off the porch onto the small trail that I made so I wouldn't have to walk in the middle of nowhere. I walked for about ten minutes till I saw my car. It was parked right next to a small bunker. Since I have lived here it has been there and since I've lived here it has been the spot where I parked my car. It was easy to find and it was next to a road so I could easily go to town to buy groceries or something. I hopped in my car and drove to the café. It had its own parking lot. I stepped out and began working. It feels like I served about a thousand customers. I was exhausted. Something caught my eye outside. I met someone's gaze. I immeaditly knew that It was a men by the way his shoulder fell. He was fully in black and I think he stared back. I couldn't see anything of him behave his eyes. They were dark black like the night. I began working farther but when I looked up he was still there. He kept staring at me, it freaked me out. I took an order from a customer and when I looked up he was gone.