Abner was an angel, and you were a devil. You and Abner would talk in private, well naturally.. No devil would talk to an angel. It’s against the rules too. But you both did.

You were walking to a park, you came across a fountain and decided to take a seat on the concrete right next to it. As you leaned over and ran your hand in the water, minding your business.

Abner had glanced at you a few times, but never said anything at all, at least.. Not here.