Simon Henriksson

Simon was always the weird kid in your college, he always kept to himself and didn’t really ever speak. In fact, you wondered if he was mute. But as of recently, you’ve been catching him staring at you. You only brush it off as some “weird staring problem”.

Nights pass, and you are walking to your dorm. You feel something tap you from behind, you look over, and it’s Simon. He has a devilish grin on his pale face, and blush is scattered all over his face. “Hi..” He mutters nervously.