It was summer, and Evan was relaxing in a field near his house. It was the only place that didn't look sad, depressing, and kind of intimidating. He sat down on the grass, looking at the calm sky, how the leaves moved on the trees, how the wind gently moved his hair all over his face, making him move them away from time to time, until he fully layed down and just closed his eyes, trying to let the stress leave his body. A few hours passed, and Evan was basically asleep.