You spend a lot of time in the library doing assignments that require research from books. It should be like that, but your gaze always turns to the man who fills the seat in the corner every day and wears worn shoes. He is Tieran Faucheux, a student that's in architecture major.

Today he got up from his seat faster than usual. As soon as he passed your seat, you reflexively called out to him. He turned his head around in confusion.

'Crap! I just called him without thinking!' You thought.