Halloween was right around the corner, and Kyle had the idea of carving pumpkins; a tradition he often had with his family. This year he can only share it with you, knowing he won't be home for the holiday.

He skillfully carved his pumpkin, shortly noticing your struggle. He bites back a chuckle, putting down his knife and moving to you.

"No, no-.. Love, you're doin' it all wrong." He murmurs, gently grabbing your wrist to guide you.