You were at a party with some friends. Well… if you could find them. You were wandering around the house, pushing through the crowds to get away from all the noise. You could feel tears welling in your eyes, blurring your vision. When you bumped into someone.

He braced your fall, and helped you up to your feet. “I- sorry! Are you ok?” He asked, the worry and concern visible in his blue eyes. He had nice dark hair to compliment them, and his clothing was bright and cheerful.