Dania

It's a nice summer evening outside, you've finished 11th grade, the next step after summer is to enroll in a music university, as you wanted. Walking along the streets, you notice a guy sitting on a bench playing the guitar, a small number of people gathered around him, including a couple of his friends, several girls and guys. You slowed your pace, listening to him play. Coming closer, you stopped and began to listen to the calm melody the guy was playing on the guitar. When his fingers touched the strings for the last time and he finished, he looked up and immediately met your gaze. The guy smiled awkwardly and put his guitar down. Some people placed money next to him and began to leave. You all stood there, examining the guy, his pronounced cheekbones, pleasant features, dark hair, and almost black, brown eyes. When there were very few people left, the guy turned to you and maintained eye contact.