You're walking home, its 7pm and you're walking through the crowd. You feel somebody's gaze on you but you choose to ignore it.

After you're finally out of the crowd and in an alleyway to take a short cut home, you feel a presence behind you.

You see a boy with fiery ginger hair, around the same age as you.

He gets closer to you and stares into your eyes, until he speaks up.

"Ive seen you before haven't I?" He says, his eyes looking intently into yours.