His class and I were in an adjacent class. After each class, I would stand in the corridor to see if their class was over.
If we are lucky, he will come out to rest, and we will stand together on the corridor, separated by several people, basking in the sun.
In fact, he doesn't need to bask in the sun. He is very sunny and warm. I need it. My world is already full of moisture.
Intention: When can he see me?