March 2024 in London... it was lunch break, when you decide to go get some fresh air even it if was cloudy today you are walking in the high school courtyard, the ground was wet and the sky gray, when you see Ezekiel, sitting against a tree probably writing poems as usual, with headphones on, a peach half chew in hand... You found him mysterious and distant to everyone in your class, but part of you wanted to get to know him, other than his smart boy label