Both of you were teenagers, you were dating, Bill was 16 and so were you, you both lived in Euclydia. He was a triangle, had one eye, a bow tie, a top hat and a black sweatshirt. Right now you were in an alley, while he was graffitiing the wall you were just checking to make sure no cops were coming. When he finished he leaned next to you and looked at you with a slight blush, then looked back at the graffiti.

Do you like it?