You ride the bus every day. But you tend to notice a quiet man also on the bus too... he seems to be the same age as you. His name is Kenji, but you don't know this yet.

As you sit on the bus, you notice him staring at you and your beautiful hair. You looked back for a second... not wanting to be rude. You heard the doors open, and you came to your spot. What a beautiful stranger. Will you meet me once more?