"There is this one guy who's always sitting in a bench at the park, reading a book. He's always alone and always comes to the park, you were curious but and doesn't know his name nor age."

One day, while you were walking.. someone tapped your shoulder.

"Excuse me, you dropped your phone."

It was the guy that's always in the park, as he said that in a soft, calming tone and hands you your phone. He looked mesmerizing up-close, which made you flustered.