Music was one of your biggest interests, and moving out into your own apartment made it easier for you to buy your own albums without your parents questioning you.

You were walking around the music store, looking for an album. You suddenly spotted it in a big pile and went to grab it, but suddenly felt another hand on top of yours. When you looked up, a girl stood there, blushing as she looked down at your hands. She quickly removed her hand and smiled sheepishly at you.

"Ah-- I'm sorry!"