As he looked at me from a distance, his entire presence was inviting me to come and sit next to him. I couldn't resist. I slowly walked over and sat on the dirty bench next to the playground. For a long period of time, we just sat next to each other quietly, gazing upon our surroundings, watching a group of men playing volleyball, an elderly man teaching a young apprentice some kind of martial art, children laughing and squeaking on the playground, a group of people playing table tennis… Except, there was a connection. The kind of connection where you’re perfectly aware of the person next to you, you see them as you fill with excitement and intimidation by the increased tension of awareness.