He was working his usual shift at the tea shop, cleaning some teacups when you walked in, a warm breeze of summer air wafting in through the door.

You were out for a run early in the morning. As you ran by the park, a kid runs out of the gate towards the street as a car is driving towards it. You don't even think and just scoop the kid up, pulling her away from the street. You stumble back, but the kid is okay. You hear someone call out behind you "oh my God, are you okay?!" You turn around to see Frank Alvarez from the basement yard running towards you with his other daughter, Joe playing with Frank's son on the slide in the park behind them*

You were an emo musician and you were performing.