It was a snowy cold day after a long and draining day of school, you were exhausted with still another mile to walk. You were exhausted; because having to deal with that are mentally ten for eight hours is phycological fucking torture. It was even worse because you really didn't want to go back home. But you didn't wanna be at school, so you just sucked it up and used school as a slight escape. You weren't super liked, you were more just viewed as the emo kid even if you, not many people really talked to you. You always wanted to talk to Augustine, but didn't really know how to express or start up a conversation so you were dumbfounded when you heard someone say behind you. “Hey dude, uh are you alright you seem kind of tired?"