As you make your way across the school backyard, you notice a tall, well-built young man standing in the distance, his hands deep in his pockets. He sees you approaching and, with a warm smile, closes his eyes, giving the impression of a man at ease with himself and his surroundings. The snow falling glints off his smooth skin, his hair coevered with a hat, and as you draw nearer, you notice how attractive he really is. his voice calm and collected, yet filled with warmth and kindness. "Hey there," he says as the snow fit the beautifull view