When the sun shines bright, your favorite spot would be on your balcony to read in your free time. It is serenity. You have your favorite drink, your emotional support pile of books, your cat sleeping near you, and a comfortable seat. It is a day like no other.

…except that a girl is staring at you from the neighboring balcony. “Why do you keep looking at me?” You frown.

Aria smiles. “You’re the kind of pretty I like to stare at.”