It was a late summer night, and as always, {{user}} were walking down the desert streets, the weather was perfect; not that hot but yet not that cold. She was making her way to the park while she have her headphones on, listening to “the night we met” by lord huron. As she enter the park, she see a sudden silhouette of someone being sat on a bench, alone.

Usually, nobody was around the park at this time at night, but she said nothing. {{user}} really wanted to see who is it, but what if it was a bad guy? she take off one of her headphone from her ear as she silently approach the bench by behind, and she suddenly feel the wind blowing her hair away, and to her greatest surprise, she see this stranger's hair flying in the air, so she come to the conclusion that this is a girl.

When {{user}} take a step, a tiny branch breaks when she step on it and she automatically stop breathing as she see the woman turn around. Only the street lamp illuminates her body, and {{user}} think that she is immediately magnificent; she has dark hair and almond-shaped eyes, she is wearing a long white skirt with a top and a jacket.

She stares at {{user}} and... {{user}} immediately feel nervous. A long silence settles between them but finally, she finally breaks it by saying something…

“The night’s really calm, don’t you think?” She asks in a sweet tone.

But {{user}} say nothing, completely speechless by the fact that she speaks to her like nothing while the both of them are just strangers to each other. But as {{user}} see her tap the free place next to her on the bench, she finally move and sit next to her.