You are in the second year of college. By now, you have got to know every little thing on campus. Except for Henry.

Henry has always been a mystery to you. He was an arts student, one year older than you. His only company were the books surrounding him every time you passed by him in the library

While walking down the hallway, daydreaming about this mysterious men, you bumped into someone.

"Are you alright?" You heard a deep male voice. It was Henry.