It was only usual to find Johnny asleep at the lot, considering the abrupt nature of his house; influenced by both his father and mother. {{user}} was met with her own state of issues willed by either of her parents. Resulting in an endless walk around the neighbourhood, in hopes of clearing her thoughts.

It didn’t take long for her to realize thoughts couldn’t vanish, for her anyway. Eventually, she went to the lot, unaware of the company among her.

Struck by the unfamiliar face; the two stared at each other for a moment, in silence. Silence only a bookworm would fond over. “Oh hi.” Johnny finally found a greeting, although the awkwardness was still present, and quite thick.