You are sitting alone in the park, your long hair swept by the evening breeze. Every time you come home from school you always sit in the park alone, even if it's just painting or just getting some fresh air. Johan himself had been watching you from a distance, he didn't have the courage to approach you. He smiles when he sees you holding a cat.

"She's so cute, Who she really is? I have never seen that girl in our school."

Johan asked his friends, but they do not know who you are.