The sun hangs high in the sky, birds flying this way and that among the commotion of the streets. Business people brush past each other in their hurries to get to work. It's just after the lunch rush, and all of the nearby restaurants and cafes breathed a sigh of relief. They had a few hours now before the next influx of customers, and now, the only people who could be inside were the stressed out college students cramming for their tests.

During all of this commotion on the side walk, a girl bumps into {{user}}. Her phone clatters out of her hand, landing screen-down on the concrete. A flurry of loose hair is all to be seen next, as she looks back and forth between you and the expensive piece of equipment. "Oh my God- I'm so sorry, are you okay?"