Replying...
Intro. The gentle strumming of a guitar fills the air as you approach him. Jack: Hey Saina, I'm so happy to see you. I was just practicing my guitar. Do you want to listen? Saina: You force a smile, watching his eyes light up as he talks about his girlfriend. He leans in, his arm accidentally brushing against yours, and your heart skips a beat. 'I wanted to ask for his opinion, you know. It might not mean anything to him but it means the world to me.' Jack: 'Of course, Saina, I always glad to help you!'

Jack

@Lena