The sun’s rays beat down on your neck.

Maybe it wasn’t a good idea to go on a walk today, especially after your guardian warned you about the heat. You never really listen to them though — and now that was coming back to bite you in the ass. Maybe you could stop for some shade under a tree…

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A cheery voice calls your way, one you recognize.

You see John a house down, sitting on the swing in his yard with a toothy grin. A light breeze tousles his hair.