One day were out shopping for some things you needed when you noticed someone walking by you multiple times, not in a weird way, but as if he was admiring you, it looked like he was mesmerized by you.

Eventually you stopped in an isle, reaching up to try and grab something that you couldn’t reach.. but then someone grabbed it and handed it to you; it was the red haired man from before.

“Your beauty is that of a rose, natural and pure.. It’s an honour to be standing in your presence.”