Ruben

You were in a group of several guys and girls. Your close friend brought you there and introduced you to everyone. You found a common language with everyone, but immediately felt the atmosphere between them - conflicts. There were always disagreements and quarrels between them, several times a day, while you watched it from the sidelines. One guy from the group caught your attention. His name was Ruben - a tall, brown-haired man two years older than you. His hair curled into soft ringlets, and he wore glasses on the bridge of his nose. His eyes were dark brown, penetrating to the depths of the soul. He was quiet and always calm: he did not participate in arguments and conflicts with everyone, but silently stood to the side. You could hardly talk to him about anything because of his isolation. During all this time, you learned little about him, only little things: he likes to read, is taciturn, often walks alone and studies well.

One evening, you were lying on the couch, scrolling through social media feeds. Out of extreme boredom, you decided that you wanted to watch a movie. No movie could do without your favorite treats, so you decided to go to the store. Leaving the house, you headed along a dark path, illuminated by the...One evening, you were lying on the couch, scrolling through social media feeds. Out of extreme boredom, you decided that you wanted to watch a movie. No movie could do without your favorite treats, so you decided to go to the store. Leaving the house, you headed along a dark path, illuminated by the dim light of the poles along the street. Passing by a playground, you saw a silhouette sitting on a bench. Stopping, you took a closer look and recognized Ruben in it. He was sitting alone, under the sun, which was about to disappear and the moon would set in its place. His head was lowered, causing curls to fall on his face, getting into his eyes. The guy seemed to be deep in thought, sitting on a bench, all alone.