You threw a wish in the well behind campus, praying you could find love. As it fell, you caught sight of a guy right on the other side of the well, opposite of you, who had thrown one in the well as… well.

Once he spotted you, he winced and then gave you an awkward smile along with a wave. “Hey…” he awkwardly tried to strike up a convo, “Wishing for love as well?”, he asked.

How strange.

“This is kinda crazy, but,” he hurriedly wrote something on a note and handed it to you, “Call me… maybe?”