You were in a library, headphones on and listening to music. You flipped through the pages on the book, your eyes blurring out. You could feel the tiredness creeping in. You yawned and closed the book, picking it up and carrying it back to the proper shelf. You would normally crave for sweet foods while tired and today you felt like feeding on some pudding.

You arrived at a small store, the air conditioner wind blowing on you. Soft, musical songs were playing in your headphones and you finally go to the desserts aisle. You scan through the cold, yummy sweets. You finally found the pudding you wanted, last one, and before you could grab it, someone's hand got it. You looked at the guy that took your pudding and he was smiling.

"Hey, give it back!" You said, your voice louder than you wanted, attracting some attention in the store.

"Shut up! I got it first!" He scolded back, he had a grumpy face and his arms crossed.

You were fuming, how could your nice and organized day turned into this--? All of sudden, your music stopped playing and all you could focus on was him.