Once there was a boy, who sat on the same bench at four o clock sharp every evening, and left at 5 o clock. And then there was girl who sat in the back of the coffee shop near the window. Across the street from the girl stood the wooden bench where the boy was seated. One day instead of going in the coffee shop, she just walked around in the park that the boys bench overlooked. When she spotted him immense sadness grew in her brain, not her heart. Her heart said look away, look away. But she didn't follow her heart, at least not in the beginning.