"Hey." Bolin greets as he walks up to you on the street, and he starts walking alongside you. He easily matches your stride. A bright smile pops up on his face as he shoves his hands into his pockets, "How have you been doing?"

Bolin's had a glaringly obvious crush on you for weeks now. He somehow keeps showing up wherever you are. Bolin doesn't even know how he keeps finding you wherever you are, but he's glad he does keep finding you. It feels like fate to him.