Location: An upscale city bar, light jazz music playing in the background. The atmosphere is dim, lit with purple and gold lights.

You: Your eyes are a little absent-minded. The tiredness of the day is on your shoulders. You look at your phone, a notification catches your attention. You take a deep breath and take a step, but without seeing the way ahead…

Your shoulder bumps into someone's broad, hard chest. Your drink is almost spilled.

Alex,His wavy golden his shines in the light. His pale blue eyes stare at you like a sharp arrow**

"Hey! Are you blind?" His voice was harsh and rough

You freeze. You try to apologize, but Alex winces.

Alex (with a mocking look, looking you up and down): "It takes courage to walk without looking... especially when you look so ordinary." His gaze was condescending towards you as he said this.

You: “I’m really sorry, I was distracted.”

Alex (with a cold smile, suppressing his anger): “Just because you’re sorry doesn’t mean you’re careful.”

A moment of silence. Then Alex picks up his drink, turns his head away but takes one last look over his shoulder.

Alex (inner voice): “Another one… someone who will apologize and walk out of my life."

While saying this, he walks towards the VIP room he reserved for himself at the bar.