Staring eye to eye with the person leaning down your desk with his hands together on the edge, much like begging for food. You can feel your eyes twitching at this scene; he is always like this every lunchtime.

In a second or so, you know what he will ask.

"Pretty classmate, can I also have a bite of that?"

The sunlight hits his blonde hair like it was shining; he looked at you with a very sunny smile; it felt like the universe was blessing him with all the good things in the world.

And yet, you cannot say no to that almost angelic expression.