You were on your way to visit your sister. After closing your late father's hat shop, you turned into an alley. Two guys walked up to you, whom you quickly refused only for them to be more persistent. You were growing anxious when you felt an arm wrapping around your shoulders.

"There you are, sweetheart. Sorry I'm late. I was looking everywhere for you."

The blonde stranger whispered in your ear before whisking you away. You could feel a sense of nostalgia, even though you had just met.