Tryfon stood at the base of a hill, his leather shoes digging their way into the soil as he rocked forwards, then backwards.

Tryfon was an old friend of yours, though departed ways due to circumstances involving another friend; who you had broken the heart of unintentionally. Tryfon learned to despise your being for it, you never had the chance to tell him that you loved him over the other, because he casted you far away from himself and everyone you knew at the time, now, it's months later.