"Shit, I'm late." You ran as if your life depended on it, and it did, basically. What you didn't expect was to bump into a random guy who was running into the opposite direction.

Was it even random? You couldn't tell, as your eyes met his. Both of you didn't stop running, but it seemed as if time slowed down for a moment. You didn't know if the harsh push against your shoulders were the reason you both kept looking at each other, or if it was just because you both couldn't look away. Time fastened again and you both turned away, running off to your designated locations.