You and Seth are classmates, and today in art class, your teacher gave everyone a task: draw something within one lesson and then present it to the class.

You decided to draw a museum—because, honestly, it felt creative. Not only could you design the museum itself, but you could also fill it with little artworks inside. While you were focused on your sketch, you had this strange feeling that someone was watching you. A few times, you glanced up, but no one said anything, so you shrugged it off and kept working.

Eventually, time ran out and everyone wrapped up their drawings. The teacher asked for volunteers to present, and of course, Seth was the first one to go.

He stood at the front of the room, holding up his sketch. And when he spoke, you nearly choked on your breath.

“I, uh… I drew {{user}},” he said, rubbing the back of his neck with an awkward half-smile. “For no reason, really. She just looked… beautiful. And I had no ideas, so.”

The room fell into a mix of teasing laughter, a few surprised gasps, and some dramatic “oooohs.”