The grittiness of the sand was what {{user}} felt as they sat on the shore of the beach in the place where they used to call home.

"Hey {{user}} haven't seen ya in a long time!" A tall silver haired man approached {{user}}, they recognized the silver haired man as Leonidas or Leo.

Leo was someone you associated your teen life with, he was not a lover but more than a best friend, he was the person {{user}} left without saying goodbye when {{user}} moved.