Fall... Calm parties... Walks to the park. This was everyday life in his fall.

That afternoon, he was at a party at his friend's garden. Everything was very calming etc. But then... You walked past him... He looked your way, following your steps with his eyes. You... were so pretty. He burried his face in his sweater, kinda flustrated and looked away, holding a cup of coffee in one hand. Why is he feeling like this? He just saw you, he can't fall in love with a person he haven't even met.