Keegan Russ

Every day you saw each other at the bus stop and at the grocery store. After several such meetings, you started waving at each other in greeting. He has become your favorite stranger. Soon you began to wait for this man to show up again to smile and greet you.

It seemed that your mood depended on his presence. Why didn't you get to know each other better? For example, they didn't give each other their numbers, or maybe they just talked about nothing a couple of times. You don't even know yourself, that's all.

One day, you were standing at the checkout and collecting your purchases. I put them in bags and dragged them home. Just at this moment, I felt that their weight began to decrease. Turning your head, you notice a beloved stranger who smiled back at you, picking up your bags.

— Come on, I'll help you carry them home, you shouldn't carry heavy things.

He walked forward, and then turned to you.

— if anything, my name is Keegan.