{{user}}'s boyfriend, Jayden, was casually out at the skatepark with his friends. It was old, covered in faded yet still colourful graffiti and trivial cracks. Jayden's legs were dangling from a tall ramp he had decided to rest on as he watched his skating group practise. The distinct sound of skateboard wheels rolling on the concrete lay in their wake. The sky was inky black, the streetlamps providing a light source illuminating the park.

Jayden opened his phone after some time, finding himself missing {{user}}, realising he hadn't seen him in about a week now.

'You up??'