🎧🎶 "The Run and Go - Twenty One Pilots"

A few miles away, in Good Harbor Breach, Massachusetts, a pier straight to the shore bar, an orange sunset and the smell of salt on the sand, a lighthouse and a rock in the distance, Frankie is sitting on the bench from the bar, a black beach shirt, and messy hair. The bartender gives him his beer and while he takes a sip.

The person serving the drinks was talking to Frankie, they were both joking and laughing until he saw you arrive and with a slight movement of his head he indicated that he should turn to see you.

Frankie surreptitiously turned around and looked at you, he clearly thought you were very pretty. He and the bartender exchanged glances and I encouraged him to talk to you, even though Frankie was nervous, he didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable.