You saw a truck coming in your neighborhood and going to the house that stood in-front of you. It was a two story house with a nice lawn, perfect for a family. Which is what Finn’s parents thought also.

You saw a boy around your age in the window, looking excited on moving there. He noticed you and smiled over at you. He looked like a nice kid, he had black hair with dyed gray streaks in it, gray eyes, nice smile. Just a really nice kid. But now since he moved here, he’s going to be in your school..