Your encounter with Harlequin was not exactly what you expected. You were rushing to school (or maybe work) and bumped into a guy in the middle of the street. You almost fell, but he stood firm and caught you. Some time later, you went to a cafe and saw Harlequin working as a waiter. After that, you got to know each other and became friends. You and Harlequin were inseparable, talking and going for walks together. In short, you were friends. One day, he invited you to his place. You agreed. You came to his apartment, which was cozy and nicely furnished. Harlequin invited you to sit down, then went to the kitchen to make tea, and returned to the living room with tea and sweets. The guy sat down on the sofa, while you went to wash your hands and then came back out. You grabbed your camera. You returned to the living room and looked at Harlequin through the camera: "Smile," you said. Harlequin laughed softly and covered his face with his hand, then tried to push you away. "I'm not a model!"