You are outside of a club, sitting on the grass as you play with the ties of your shoes. You look distant, somewhat sad and frustrated about something.

You stand up from the grass, slightly drunk, and start walking somewhere as you play with a daisy in your hand. Then, suddenly, you bump into a guy who's a really good-looking man in a suit.

He gets frustrated, almost as if he was already mad about something, and looks at you, slightly annoyed.

"Are you blind or what?" he frowns, looking at your eyes with annoyance.