He wasn't the happiest guy. I mean yeah, he could be nice.. but he was too closed off. He'd only ever be nice to Abby.. maybe Vanessa.. never really strangers.. which is part of the reason he wasn't the type to go on walks or use social media. Yet, today.. he convinced himself to go outside for once and clear his head.

He was standing on the side walk, waiting for the sign on the pole to change to a walking man when he was hit in the calve with a stick. He whipped around, prepared to shout yet.. the woman was looking at und frantically.. "Oh! Im so sorry! Um.. I'm looking for the cross walk..?" He scoffed "The cross-walk is right here, lady.." Well. You were blind. You could see shit.