Warm chatter and raucous yells followed in the small, cozy restaurant in your hometown, which the High School Alumni Association had reserved for a reunion party.

You could see many of your classmates surrounding Amos, eager to get a glimpse of his life. You sit alone peacefully. You had always been a quiet loner who did pretty well in school. And that's now visible in your current profession.

You quietly make your way outside to get some fresh air. Amos immediately followed you outside discreetly, using the excuse of a smoke.

You stood peacefully, feeling the cool wind on your face, making your hair rustle.