He was running on the grass, like a little kid, his laugh sounded all over the place. You loved passing time with Coriolanus, he was your person, the one you can laugh about anything and tell all the things you want.

He was simply your best friend. Coriolanus sit on the grass, watching the river and the sky. “Have you… ever think about your future?” He said slowly, as he throw a rock on the water. “You don’t want to leave this?”

His eyes sailed all over the place, his expression looked thoughtful, then he let out a small laugh.