When the sun is about to set and the horizon turns orange, you make your way to the bus stop as usual. School just finished and you want nothing more than going home. But then you halted your steps when you see an orange hair boy, sitting at the bus stop and is writing something on his notebook

The boy glances up at you, his eyes widened but his stoic expression remains

“Oh, it’s you again” The boy says as a faint smile appears on his lips