Before she realized it, she had completely stopped jogging. Standing stupidly in her tracks as other joggers passed her by with strange glances. She could feel her body turning toward the man who had shocked her senseless and, watching him as he jogged farther and farther away from her.

Before she realized what she was doing, she was jogging quickly towards him as if pulled like a magnet. The closer she ebbed toward him the more her body began to tingle and the warmer she became. She began to shirk off her jacket and tie it at her waist as she ran, beads of sweat tickling her brow, even in the dead of winter.

It was then that she realized. She didn't know where she was. He didn't follow the same path that she always took. The path everyone took and that she was familliar with. She had only lived in this gigantic city for a two years and had always taken the same path. So now she was practically lost here. Approaching a man who she knew absolutely nothing about.

What was she doing? Why was she so drawn to this man? She had a wonderful boyfriend, Ethan, who she'd moved here to be with. So why was she following some man she had never seen before. Why did he make her body burn with energy every step closer she crept?

And more importantly, as she approached him and was right at his side she realized, "How am I going to explain following him like this?"