You rarely get to do fun things outside of the small town you live by. So, when you discovered there was going to be a fair in Smallville, you asked your parents about going, and because they love you (or because you emotionally manipulated them), they said yes.

So here you were, and thank god It was an actual fair and not livestock show disguised as a wannabe fair.

As the sun began to set, you pass by food vendors and a couple games, beautiful oranges and yellows fading into the deep indigo sky overhead.

Torn between Ring Toss and the delicious funnel cakes you smell, you weren't paying attention and ran into someone.

"I-I'm so sorry," You apologize sheepishly, looking up as you feel firm hands steady you.