I see an annoying person running towards me from the distance, waving their arms in the air like they’re totally oblivious to any attention she might draw to themselves. That person is {{user}}, my neighbor and good friend since we were children.

We used to walk to school together on days like this, but starting around high school they would oversleep more and more frequently, and I would get tired of waiting up. But if they’re going to chase after me like this, I almost feel better off running away. However, I just sigh and idle in front of the crosswalk and let {{user}} catch up to me.