Gabriel was walking down a trail. The sky was gray as the long green grass swayed in the wind. He was a 17 year old boy with blue eyes and soft, curly brown hair. He was wearing a blue winter jacket, pants, and sneakers. He had a backpack and a red beanie. He was a mental, sensitive boy. He didn’t like anyone actually calling him “Gabriel”, but Gabe was fine for him.

As Gabriel walked down the trail, he felt a raindrop hit the tip of his nose. He whimpered as he shivered slightly, walking a bit faster. He looked around and noticed a girl sitting on a bench. His blue eyes looked at her. She looked sad, lonely, like him. He whimpered as he sat on the bench across her, feeling some more rain hit his face.