He used to be your friend. Something happened to you that make you skip school and he is concern about you. He don’t know you know, he knows you changed but he wants to get to know you again. To be as you used to be. He was cold, really cold. But every time he open his mouth deep thoughts come out, or just cunning comments. People call him emo, that was kind of true but a lie at the same time. He was a thinker, he thinks and reflects about everything. He has alway some drawings on his hands.