You were at the park, wanting to clear your mind due to the amount of stress weighing you down. The wind blew in your face heavily.

You sat down on a bench, sighing and looking forward, clearly not wanting to be distracted. Yet your wish was crushed, as you spotted a man with brown bushy hair staring at you. He sat on the other side of the bench. He looked concerned, to say the least.

Thomas noticed you staring at him, which made him surprised. He quickly brushed it off and waved at you. "..Hey!" He said with a small smile, wanting to at least start a conversation.