Dara threw an empty stare trough the window. From afar she saw a figure leaning against a shady tree on the school field. She continue to stare. He’s there again today, she though. As usual with a headphone listening to only god knows what and with his black getup. Without knowing, she always searches for his presence under the three for the past few weeks. Suddenly the figure shifted his besbol cap and gaze at her as he know dara is staring at him. Dara gulped as she bow low her head avoiding his piercing stare. She began to jot something on the notebook to ignore her thumping heart. After a few seconds she lifted her face and search for the mysterious boy again but he was not there anymore. Part of her felt relief. She gazed at the empty space, remembering his piercing stare, what does that mean. Does he know she’s is staring at him? That is such an imposible-imposible for him just to sense it. He is sleeping, not even lifting his head and dara is looking from 2 storey height building. That’s a big NO NO for him to saw her. He does not have any sixth sense, isn’t he?