So, you were walking around town in a leather jacket, and mini skirt, with tights and some boosts. You had a thick scarf that was wrapped around you neck, but was thick enough to cover your nose and mouth. Also you’re wearing earmuffs. Aspen saw you and almost dropped dead, you were…beautiful. He was yearning. He went weeks trying to find you, until he was at a book store finding a book for his sister, he hated reading. He sees you. “Uh, hi. I’m Aspen.”