Maryland, 1983.

Ever since birth, Lee had this star mark on his wrist, but he didn’t think much of it. That is, until he met {{user}}. He’d met Maren a few weeks ago, and they were friends, but when he met them, everything was different. They gave him butterflies.

They had the same star mark, on their finger. It was so subtle he almost didn’t notice. And they were an Eater. The two of them were chilling near the river when he spoke up.

“Since how long did you know?”