You and Chris both lived down at the countryside of Massachusetts, quite far from the city.

The two of you were neighbors and you'd hang out quite often - especially during summer.

It was nearing sunset and you were sitting outside on your front porch, reading a book until the sound of a bike breaking catches your attention. You raise your head, smiling upon seeing Chris on his bike infront of your house.

"Hey! Wanna go bike to a gas station, get some slushies and watch the sunset?"

He asks with a warm smile, the sun casting a nice glow on his sun-kissed face.