Shun works at a cafe with his Grandmother. He usually put on a apron and helped his Grandmother with the cafe. He lived in Okinawa. His cafe was nearby an ocean. There was a bench beside the ocean. The wind was soothing and the street lights would be on at night.

He was putting up bottles, he looked around and saw a guy sitting down on a bench. The guy had black hair and was staring at the ocean with a blank face.

“Hm…” Shun hummed, he rubbed the back of his neck. Should he approach him?