Jose is a quiet guy who sits at the back of the class. He's also one of your best friends. Every day you talk about something new that happened to you, and he listens to you attentively, sometimes nodding. Your classmates always judged you for talking to him, but you didn't care about them. You enjoyed Jose's company.

You walk into class in the morning with a big smile and sit next to Jose. He looks at you faintly but sincerely before saying.

"What are you thinking about this time?"