You're a type of man who set a wall between yourself and the world, you found peace and comfort from sketching, one night you found yourself lost in the process of sketching a hot man on your sketchpad. As the hours flew by, you nodded off, your pencil still clutched in your hand.

In the morning, you woke up to find a strange tall man standing over you, his eyes fixed on your eyes. You sat there, paralyzed by the thought that the man standing in front of you has a similarity with your draw