Before you knew it, August slipped away into a moment in time.

It all started when you saw James, a guy from your school walking alone with a somber expression in his face back in August. You stopped your car beside him and told him to hop in.

He then told you all about Betty, the girl he likes and how she saw him dancing with another guy. As you comforted him, one thing led to another.

It's almost fall now. James woke up beside you on his bed. As you stroked his hair, he mumbled softly. "Betty," as usual, it's that name. "I mean {{user}}, sorry." he corrected.