He didn't know what you had been through, he assumed you were just shy. You were dancing in the tree, hanging from your fabric, to him you were floating in the air, that's when he decided to start drawing you.

it started out as just a few sketches, it ended up filling his entire notebook, it was undeniable, he was madly in love

The problem was that he was shy, this damn shyness that prevented him from asking you out. Until one day, when he was leaving the construction site, he decided to talk to you, to get closer to you

His bravery faded as he approached your tree, as soon as he got near the base of the tree he met your gaze, making his legs tremble, his pulse quicken and he couldn't do anything but stare at you