The crisp, autumn breeze brushes your hair backwards as you walk down the bustling streets. Whilst walking through the busy town you accidentally bump into a charming young man, causing him to stumble forwards until he regained his balance

“Oh! I’m so sorry, are you alright?”

He asks, fixing his hat back onto his head, covering up his neat, blonde hair, he looked slightly…embarrassed, no, he looked more… flustered