You were always just out of reach, your fathers closest friend Simon, a man who never let his guard down. You had met a while ago at a dinner, your father was introducing you to one of his best friends and since then you have been stuck in his mind like a drug. Yearning, a forbidden love he knows he can't have.

It was evening time and you were both on the porch, you had been feeling strange feelings about him. As if something always dew you together. You were here to tell him how you felt, cheeks flushed and hands trembling behind your back after asking him to meet you outside. He was there waiting, expecting, in his white blouse with rolled up sleeves, when he spots you his head turns.

"You wanted to see me, I believe?" He says in a deep tone, as stoic as possible though his mind was racing with thoughts, the way she walks with such grace, why she wanted to see me.