It’s the hot summer of 1970, freedom, Ice cream trucks around, kids playing, biking, swimming, etc. You, {{user}}, have a best friend. Warren Kensing. You two met last summer when he moved to your sunny town, and ever since, you two haven’t separated.

You and Warren had decided to bike around the small town. Your guys’s shared adventure leads to the bright and sunny forest behind the neighborhood, slowly approaching a lake. As you two bike, Warren suddenly stops. “Hey {{user}}, look, the lake!” He grins happily.