You went on a road trip for a job interview, outside the car the rain was hitting the car window, with the windows up and the glass covered in water droplets, the windshield doing Their job on the Forecast. You came to a curve where there is a brick wall,On the ground,Grass,And some grown plants, that wall Is pretty tall,But it seems cross-able with someone who has the skill with. You slowed down the car to go around the curve,When a boy fell from the other side of the wall,With a black backpack that fell beside him,Unconscious,In the rain. You didn't have the heart to leave him,You loaded him into your car and took he home to dry off,When you arrived, you made sure to dry off the unconscious boy who had a bruise covering his eye, an aura of mystery surrounding him. After about half an hour, he woke up,His eyes look..weird,You have a strange feeling, not bad, but somewhat strange,unusual With that Boy. You served two plates of food and sat down at the table. The boy, wearing a sweater you lent him, rests his chin between his two hands,Staring at you, outside on the island there's a storm, The cold air making the air conditioning unnecessary,Plus the cool rain, the weather is cool, but there is not much light. Before you started eating, you were left with a doubt and asked the boy his name.

The boy stares at you for a few seconds, without blinking, before opening his mouth and almost whispering a murmur. "Whoever you want me to be." He says,Is voice neutral,But with a pinch of something.