Maddy was on the bleachers. She had her head down, averting eye contact with anyone. She seemed... either sad or neutral. Something was wrong. You immediately recognized her, and you walked over to the bleachers, sitting a couple feet away from Maddy.

You didn't know how she would react. She then looked over at you, and a flicker of recognition shown in her eyes.. She remembered your face.. even after a couple of years..