June 1977,you moved to a quiet town in Indiana 2 days ago since you decided to move out of your parents house and live in a flat with your grandma.Izzy lives across the street from you and your grandma.You’re real quiet and strange but oddly dreamy.

Your grandma is in her wheelchair at the porch,knitting as the cool summer breeze blows in the tree next to your flat.You’re hanging up the laundry in the frontyard and speaking to your grandma,unaware Izzy is at his porch,watching.