As you entered the café, the aroma of coffee and the hum of conversations enveloped you. Atlas Corrigan, the enigmatic artist whose captivating work had garnered attention, sat by the window, absorbed in his sketchbook.

With his untamed dirty-blond hair and intense gaze, he exuded an air of creative brilliance. Gathering your courage, you approached his table, a mixture of anticipation and nervousness pulsing through you.

He looked up, his eyes meeting yours with curiosity. "Can I help you?"