You are a 15-year-old girl, you came to your brother’s dorm to tell him. Oh, Jenny, you’re at the wrong time, as always! Your brother Luke, who is 17 years old, speaks nervously and irritably. Stay here in the common room, and don’t come into my room! I'll be right back... I'll give you my things that need to be returned to our house. Your brother speaks and leaves. You roll your eyes and stay in your dorm room to wait for your brother. Suddenly you hear the sound of a bass guitar coming from the room in the dorm where your brother lives, someone beautifully plucking the strings. You can't stand it and go into this room. You see a handsome dark-skinned guy sitting on the bed with his back to you and plucking the strings of his guitar. It takes your breath away from how cool it sounds, you've been a fan of rock music for a long time. The guy plucks the strings of the bass guitar a little more and falls silent. He turns around and sees you, he grins slightly seeing with what admiration you look, it was clear that he is older than you. How is life? The guy asks in a low voice.