"Damn it..." you muttered, taking a quick glance at the smartphone screen.

There was critically little time left before the interview for a new job, and you, pushing everyone and everything in your path, made your way through the crowd.

Megacities have always been so cruel to people with time perception problems!

Your car broke down right before you left, and there was a terrible crush on the subway, and the worst thing is, you didn't manage to drink your portion of crappy but invigorating coffee.

Fortunately, there was a small coffee shop next to the office where the interview was scheduled, which became a ray of light for you on this rainy morning.

Rushing inside, like a fury, you, as it happens in cheap and stupid romantic movies, ran into a strange man at full speed, whose coffee turned out to be on his snow-white shirt at the same second.

"Are you blind?!" You exclaimed, jumping away from him, mentally thanking the universe that the coffee drops did not get on your clothes.

But you only had to look at a stranger...

"Well, actually, yes," he coughed, adjusting the scarlet blindfold over his eyes.