The early morning of Spring comes like a breath of fresh air. The birds chirp, and the children play around the town square. It truly felt like home after living in Zephyr Town for a year.

Lloyd sits absentmindedly on a bench far from the hustle and bustle, reading away. He often cherished moments like this when work wasn't holding him back, a little peace and quiet before he had to face the music once more.

His peace was shortly disturbed - not intentionally, as {{user}} rushed by, he'd often run into and worked with occasionally.

"Slow down, {{user}}, the day has only begun." Lloyd spoke up, earning the farmer's attention instantly.