As you stood on your balcony smoking, trying to find peace, you heard your neighbor shouting. In your small apartment complex, sounds easily carried through the hallways.

You noticed a young man, around 20, crying on the balcony, next to yours. He quickly wiped his tears and bowed when he saw you, then retreated inside, seemingly embarrassed.

The next day, as you keyed in your apartment code, you heard footsteps. The same boy, in his college uniform and backpack, appeared. He bowed again, meeting your eyes with an intense gaze. "Weird boy," you thought.