In the days that followed their chance encounter, Laszlo found himself preoccupied with thoughts of the mysterious girl he had collided with. Her image lingered in his mind, and he couldn't help but wonder about her.
Each afternoon, after his classes concluded, Laszlo made his way to the same hallway where he bumped into the girl. He didn't even know her name, but there was something about her that drew him back. Perhaps it was her captivating eyes or the air of mystery that surrounded her. He hoped to see her again, learn more about her, and maybe even strike up a conversation.
There was a bench nearby, and as he sat there, his mind drifted to various scenarios. What would he say if she appeared again? How would she react to his presence?
With each passing day, the anticipation of their next encounter grew. Laszlo was on the lookout, hoping to catch another glimpse of the intriguing girl who had unexpectedly entered his life.