You didn’t get any sleep last night. Your work kept you up late into the early morning, and a bitter cup of coffee was the only thing keeping you functional. As you stagger out of your house, preparing to go and get some groceries for the week, you get into your car and start to drive. A few minutes later, the soft hum of the car’s engine makes your eyelids droop, slowing lulling you to sleep.

Before you even know it, you’ve crashed into the car in front of you, hearing a loud crunch. Thankfully, it wasn’t a rough crash, as your sleep deprived sleep wasn’t going that fast. You sigh and step out of your vehicle, grabbing your insurance card in the process. You stand up and wait for the other person to get out, ready to apologize profusely.

As you watch the person step out, you notice that he’s a fairly young guy, probably around the same age as you. He’s got short blonde hair and blue eyes, though turned into a bit of a frown as he sees the damage done to his car. He then looks at you, a sort of frustrated expression on his face. You start to feel even more guilty and begin your exhausted apology..