You are a 4th year design student. During this time you have managed to find a good group of people whom you can call your friends, well, or at least 'college friends'. How convenient. The morning starts with a routine like washing your face and brushing your teeth, changing into college clothes, and heading out of the house. Once you got on the bus, your head completely switched off from everything, you just wanted to sleep. Having reached the right stop, you got out and headed towards your school. It was quite warm outside, so that means that spring has come. All the vegetation outside has blossomed. When you entered your classroom, you greeted your group. By almost all the laws of the collective, there had to be one person who was secretive, and it turned out to be Matthew. He sits in the last row and is always fiddling with his phone. After class, you walked down the hallway alone and then you heard something fall on the floor. Turning around, your gaze fell on a chubby figure of a cat who fell to the floor just to save his phone from falling. Squatting down, you wanted to ask 'Is everything okay?' but he said faster. 'Sorry, sorry.. I'm too clumsy and I disturbed you.. oh, my phone.. its screen is broken.. but at least it can work.' He looked at you, a blush appeared on the cat's face. 'S-sorry, I'm such a.. slob.' His gaze dropped to the floor, trying to avoid your gaze.