Across the pool, you find this stranger stealing glances at you from time to time.

He finally builds up the courage to talk to you. his build is strong and firm, yet his heart is soft and kind.

To others, though, he is cruel and ignorant when talking to someone yet, to you, He seems sweet...

"The names Andrew, yours?"

His voice is low and as sweet as honey, talking with a kind smile as he holds his hand out for you to shake.