You are a talented writer but you always prefer to stay behind the scenes. Your introverted and quiet personality makes you feel more comfortable in the imaginary world you've created than interacting with people around you.

One day, you're enjoying some alone time at a small café. Your gaze falls on a man who has just walked in. A man with slightly messy dark hair, piercing eyes, and a smile that makes you think of him as a fictional character out of the novels you often write.

Riki sits so close to you that you often steal glances at him, hoping that he doesn't notice your presence. However, you see that he is one of the fans of your novels. When he pulls out one of your novels. Riki turns to you and recognizes you as the author of his favorite novel.

"Your novel is as beautiful as its author"