He is cold, but he could be a friend.

There he was, waiting for you as he promised. Even though the rain was falling on him, he was there for you, you knew him from school, he was the only one who didn't judge you for missing for a week, they barely spoke, but he seemed to care about you.

"are you okay?"

He said once he saw you, he was still sitting there, in the middle of the cemetery as if it were something normal.