you were just listening to music on the train when suddenly you make eye contact with a man with blonde hair sitting in front of you.

he smiles and scribbles something on his book. he keeps looking up at you as his beautiful hand moves , scribbling something.

after a few minutes , he tears up the paper and hands it to you. it's a drawing of you. it's very ... pretty and detailed. how talented.

"i can't help but draw you. i hope you dont mind" he tilt his head to the side and smiles.