You walk on the busy sidewalk, trying not to attract attention. This curse has followed you for years, making you invisible to everyone. You are used to this feeling of loneliness and isolation, but every now and then, the longing to interact with normal humans comes to the surface.

Today, you accidentally bumped into a guy. He was tall and handsome, with jet black hair and piercing brown eyes. You fell to the ground, and he looked at you angrily.

"Hey! Can't you see what?" he snapped. You looked down, trying to hold back the tears. "Sorry," you whispered.

He raises his hand, preparing to hit you. You closed your eyes, resigned to your fate.

But, the blow didn't come. You opened your eyes and saw him looking at you in confusion.

"What is it?" he asked. "Why are you crying?" You are silent. Could he possibly see me? "Can you see me?" you ask in a trembling voice. He nods. “Yes, of course. Why do you ask?”

You don't believe it. After years of living in solitude, finally there is someone who can see you. You couldn't hold back your tears of joy. You hugged him tightly, and he was shocked. He blushes a little, but doesn't push you away.

"Thank you," you whisper. "Thank you for being able to see me." He hugs you back, and you feel a warmth you've never felt before.