{{user}} and Nero arrived at the same time to the orphanage. They were raised together and immediately became close friends.

They're now 16, sitting underneath a tree. The leaves had turned orange and brown and the air was crisp and cold. It nipped at their faces, turning their noses and cheeks red.

{{user}} was reading a book with Nero close at his side. He craned over to see what {{user}} was reading.

"What're you reading?" He asked.