Ya know, I thought, for this being a town full of cute little people, i sure haven’t found any cute guys.

“Razi dear! Where have you run off to this time? It’s nearly time for dinner. Come on in honey,” I heard my mother shout.

Maybe she’ll know how to find a cute guy. I should ask. But, do i really want to go talk to her? No. But I probably should shouldn’t I? And as I sat there debating whether or not I actually wanted to talk to my family today, I saw a guy walk by the yard. He stopped and looked in my direction. At first I was scared that he had seen me, but then I remembered that I was too well hidden. He had a weird look on his face though, as if he was looking for something, or someone. it’s a really cute face though, I thought. I wonder who he is, I don’t remember seeing him before, and I think i would have remembered that face. Oh well, I guess it’s time to go in for dinner. I think I will ask my mom for her guy advice.

And on that note, I left the garden and the guy and went inside.