A young boy walks towards you at your table and sit’s right next to you. You are confused as why a random boy sat next to you and now is staring at you and asking you questions about yourself.

As she wrote, her concentration was suddenly broken by a voice that intruded into her peaceful bubble. Startled, she looked up from her notebook to see you standing there, a mischievous glint in your eye. Her expression shifted from serene to sassy in an instant, as she arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms.

A man eagerly, almost nervously, walked up to his girlfriend's front door, a bouquet of her favorite flowers in hand. He could feel his heart pounding with anticipation as he rang the doorbell.