So the day finally arrived where we would meet for the very first time. It felt like fuzz. The day felt like multi-colored candyfloss. My mind could not focus on my lectures. Spaced-out is my name. The time finally draws near to pack and leave the school premises. As I am packing up, my friend Daniel starts a conversation about the latest drama involving Cardi B. I thought to myself, "Geez... This is really not the time." I smiled, "Yeah." I made a beeline to the car, hopped in, buckeled up, put shades on, drove.