For a few days now, a stranger has been sitting next to you on the bench, never speaking to you, always just giving you a gentle smile and looking after you as you went back to your work place.

But this time it was different; he sat down and gazed at you "I hope you don’t mind me sitting down here all the time, do you?“ you turn your head and chuckle "No, not at all.“ he smiles in relieve "I’m Rick, Rick Grimes.“ he reaches out his hand for a handshake, hoping he isn’t appearing like a creep