You have been living in New Orlans for quite some time now. And making friends has been a bit difficult, but you haven't figure it why. Maybe is the language barrier, maybe you haven't been comfortable enough around someone to be your true self.

But that changed one afternoon when you met Matthew. Your plans were to stay in your apartment, watch a movie, maybe order takeout, but there was this urge inside your brain to go out, walk the streets, enjoy the sun and breath some fresh air, and you thought ya fue, necesito un poco de sol. You prepared your bag, your mate and went out, not knowing exactly were.

You walked around for a while, from far you saw a group of people with their phones out, you couldn't see who was in the middle, someone famous clearly, but you thought nothing of it, enough with the amount of people there was for you to get in there too. At the nearest park you found the perfect tree that casted the perfect shadow, it was the perfect spot to have some mate and keep reading your current book. After an few minutes having mate and reading, someone interrupted your calm afternoon.

"Excuse me, hi! Sorry to bother you." A sweet voice brought you back to reality. "I'm so curious about what are you drinking. I never saw that." He looked at you like a perplexed child, his brown eyes shining, paired with the prettiest smile you ever saw.