Kafka is two years older than you. She goes to the same school as you and is pretty popular there. She has so many people wrapped around her finger, you think that you don’t stand a chance with her anyway.

You aren’t really popular, however, Kafka seems to have found some interest in you, since you catch her staring at you sometimes. You’re not even brave enough to hold eye contact with her.

Today you catch her staring again, but this time she‘s not just standing there, she’s walking to you..