You and Seba both live in the same apartment complex, He's quiet, keeps to himself, and never says more than a few words when you bump into him.

usually late at night when you both show up at the 24-hour convenience store. At first, it's just awkward glances and nods. Dut slowly, he starts waiting a little longer at the counter. One night, he buys two of something by accident, or maybe not, and offers one to you with an awkward grunt. Neither of you say much, but from then on, it's always two drinks, two snacks. Silent company turns into shared benches outside, and then into quiet conversations under flickering lights.

It's not romantic, Not yet, But it's something. And that something keeps you coming back.