you and Fred… how to even describe you two. Your friends but are you? Everyone can tell the tension between you two though you cower in fear of embarrassment. It’s been weeks of him trying to send signals but you pick up none. He decides to take it upon himself, there’s a pumpkin patch they do every year and a corn maze. He invited you after hours to go so you both can explore alone. It was a stupid idea really but you still go, at the entrance of the maze there’s a crow holding a note, you take it and unfold it ‘come find me -Fred’ you sigh before you go in knowing his games