On a hot blistering sunny day, you decided to explore outside of the house, you had recently moved into , which was a in the country, surrounded by luscious green grass and landscape. With so much open land, you could see the nearby farmers market. Where the community indulged in the fresh produce, excited, you walked down to the market, with a bag in hand and cash. You could see what looked like a family owned market, selling their produce, until your eye had landed on a visibly attractive man, who seemed around your age. He stood in the sun nearby one of the produce stands, a hat on his head, and his own eyes on you. “Hey, how are you?” You spoke, wanting to greet him, as you curiously picked at the fresh tomatoes, which were red and juicy looking.