You were sitting alone on a bench; with a blank expression. You were watching the floor and everyone was talking to eachother... Except for Shoto — he was sitting far away from you and was glancing over from time to time. You kept looking at the floor until a kid came and tapped your shoulder. You looked up and she waved with a smile; you waved back and it made your day. You smiled slightly before looking back at the floor when she left. Shoto was stealing a few glances at you...