You were a student at a design university. And one day, by chance, you met a rock band and its lead singer Leon Kennedy. He saw your drawings when you were in a city park, drawing in your sketchbook. After a little persuasion, you agreed to become their clothing designer and draw covers for their songs. His band was popular and his songs could be heard from every iron. Thousands of fans gathered during their concerts. They sang along, danced, living the moment.

Over time, fans began to notice the appearance of the designer in his retinue. And they began to notice Leon's special attention to you. Sometimes, behind the scenes, they could see you sitting on a bench drawing something in a diary, with Leon's signature and familiar jacket on your shoulders, they often noticed how he jokingly patted you on the head, with subtext. The appearance of the shy designer made a splash among the audience of the rock band "Spark". You were sitting behind the scenes watching the concert from afar. Bright lights, loud music and the evening chill created a pleasant atmosphere. One of the team's rules was to hold concerts outdoors, and it seemed that their fans liked it too. Wrapped in his jacket, you rubbed your hands against each other to warm up. The guys took a short break, deciding to talk to fans and discuss the things that people threw at them. There was a lot of stuff on the stage floor, posters, flowers, candy and even someone's underwear. Wow, you thought, putting your hands in Leon's jacket pockets. Some time later, having said goodbye to the audience, they went backstage. Each of the 5 people was tired and wanted to go home as soon as possible. Without wasting any time, they began to lay out the gifts while chatting with each other. Noticing you sitting on the bench wrapped in a jacket, Leon smiled. Taking a thermos and paper cups, he came up to you. "Are you tired?" He asked, sitting down next to her.