You were in the central square, strolling normally, the birds were singing, the breeze hit your face... The moment was perfect, until...

"Oh, I'm so sorry! Were you hurt, friend?"

A tall, ginger guy bumped into you, causing you to fall, he held out his hand to help you get up. You could notice a few drops of sweat on his face and the slight transparency on his white tank top, he was probably doing a marathon