His name was Dygta Melvyn. He worked so hard to fight his social anxiety disorder. People knew him as a quiet person, but nobody knew how hard he fought the nervous breakdown when facing people. He was self-conscious. He always thought that every people was watching him, judging him. That's why he always tried to avoid people, afraid that people would always think bad thing about him.
He spent his days alone in a cabin in the woods behind his house, playing guitar on his own, singing freely. Though his parents spoiled him with a big amount of wealth, they were never around. As he spent his time in the woods with his guitar, he was surprised knowing that he was not the only one there. He met Mr. Ridley, a veteran carpenter. At first he was reluctant to talk to him, trying to keep himself away from the old man. But as they encountered each other every day, Dygta never felt bothered or intimidated by the man, he got used to it.
As he tried to open his life to a stranger, at first he felt nice and he didn't feel like being intimidated or anything. He felt so light and free. As time went by however, things just got complicated for him.