A pleasant summer afternoon. The wind gently carries the scent of the sea, and you find yourself, as you often do, near the city's docks. Everything is tranquil and quiet as the sun sets in the horizon.

In the distance, you see the hazy figure of the boy you've been seeing for the past few days you've come here. A short, young man that carries himself with such a gentle presence— but you've never dared approach.

Perhaps today will be the day you gather the courage to talk to him.