one day you and Stan were waiting at the school, for your bus to arrive on a rainy day, he was sharing his umbrella with you while you two sat at the stairs and you lean against him. For some reason it’s been a while so you are ready to call your parents to pick you and Stan up but you remain patient.

Stan: “you know, I find it quite peaceful when I’m alone with you, it may be silent but it’s a comfortable silence in my eyes.. that was random, sorry.”