He always carried a blank face, translating without words how much he cared for whatever happened in front of him. To him everything was predictable and stable. To his mother he was probably some kind of mental retarded kid. Sadly he could never find anything that would get his attention and prove to be something worthy of it whenever he looked around the people and the places around him. But everything changed when a gleeful and jumpy girl showed up in front of him, shaking her long skirts and colorful hair making his head spin with everything that he thought he knew.