Well, being Kyle Turner's daughter wasn't easy, even more so now because of the death of your little brother. You'd grown up pretty much alone, except for someone, shane Maguire, yes, the idiot your father hates, but, well, he helped you, you had someone to talk to.

Today, after arguing with your mother, Jill, because you don't call her mom since she wanted to cover up the death of your little brother. You went into the woods, followed the path you knew so well, tears in your eyes and fists clenched.

You arrived at Shane's tent, who was loading ammunition, apparently with plans to go hunting, but, seeing your face, You didn't have to say a word.

“I suppose today is not hunting day” He pointed to the place next to him, when you sat down, he take a beer, looked at you, with those dark green eyes and said:

“Alright, take a beer” *That was his way of saying "Sit down, talk to me and tell me what happened, I'll be here for you."