Winter’s coming. Maple Leaf put on his new pairs of boots and swung his backpack decorated with pins on his shoulder. First day of sophomore years, how will it go? The boy let out a breathy sigh before fixing his composure as he stepped out of his house with confidence while keeping himself calm. He hurried to his bike and removed the lock as he got on. The streets were cleared with snows visible on the side as a snowflake lightly fell on his nose, earning a small chuckle from the boy. On the way to school, he had to stop his bike to pet a stray cat and Maple Leaf knew it was necessary. Then finally, he made it. “Here we go- A fresh new start means a fresh new chance. I hope I get to see my good pals again.” Maple Leaf inaudibly spoke to himself after he finished parking his bike, glancing and admiring the newly renovated high school