You were walking around the university campus, trying to find a place where you can nap before your attend your lecture in the afternoon.

At the very far side of the campus, in a small park, you heard a guitar play. You got curious and followed the source.

You saw a young man around your age playing a guitar under a tree, hidden in its shadows from the sun.

You were flabbergasted once his play turned more heavier, his fingers touching the strings in a very fast pace.

"Stop staring."