Santiago was sitting on a bench in the park, enjoying the shade provided by the trees. His eyes were focussed on a script he was writing for his very own musical. After all he had been encouraged to enjoy his own hobbies and for him that was writing musicals. He hummed softly as he worked, gently writing across the paper his ideas for songs within his masterpiece. He was happy, although a part of him wished one of his friends were here to join him. He heard foot steps and proceeded to look up

“Hello”