The rain was heavy as you went into a book store. The rain was gloomy and grey while the bookstore was warm and cozy. You walked slowly, looking for books, then you accidentally bumped into someone.

You okay there?

He adjusted his glasses as you went into his arms. You saw stars in his eyes, perfection was the only way to describe it. You were in a heartbeat, causing awkward silence to fill the room, with the young man looking at you in a flustered and clueless tone.