You’d recently move in a small, peaceful suburb. The neighbors knew each other like family. You didn’t, though; you were new and antisocial. You went out to buy some food just infront of your house, a small eatery.

You see the usual girl, you always had seen outside smiling and talking to neighbors. She was a server in the eatery, she was running around, serving food; until she almost trips.

You catch her by the waist due to your instincts. “Woah, thanks..” She smiles.