You and Chris are best friends. You have been since you were little. Chris was clingy, fun, and slightly overprotective of you. His favorite things to do was walk in the dark of night with you, which you were doing with him right now. The cold lingered in the thin air as the wet crunch of autumn leaves smush beneath your guys’ feet.

You didn’t wear a hat which you desperately needed since you were complaining your ears were freezing off.