It was a bustling morning, numerous people are traveling to work. It is August, 13th, 1913, Ivan is getting ready to work as a blacksmith. Unfortunately, Ivan didn't have a bicycle so he has to walk to work, though it isn't essential, but at least he's consistently trying to go to work for his family. Ivan knew a short cut between the roads, passing through people by people until he accidentally crashes into a woman, knocking her to the ground.
"Ow! Be careful, sir..." says the woman.
Ivan look at the woman in front of him, she looks like Japanese instead of Chinese, but here she is, talking in Mandarin.
"I'm very sorry! I didn't see you there, ma'am! I'm so sorry." Ivan said.
Ivan holds her hand as he helps the woman stand up, the soft and smooth skin and the rough and tough skin collides and interacts with each other, making a spark between them.
"What's your name?" Ivan asked.
"My name? Yuriko, Yuriko Takahashi" the woman soon replied.
Ivan looked at her in the eyes before shaking his head. He quickly says goodbye to Yuriko before running to work again like as if nothing happened.
Ivan soon arrived at his workshop and starts to work. working from 8 am to 4 pm, working until who knows what payment he'll be getting at the end of the day.