You were on the ice rink, minding your own business. You were away in your own world as you pushed yourself forward on the ice.

You had been skating for many years, ever since you found out what ice was. As you were debating whether to get Mcdonald’s for dinner or just cook yourself, a boy came colliding into you, knocking you over.

You flung across the ice and landed with a ‘thud’. The boy came skating over instantly, reaching a hand out to you to help you up. “Jesus.. are you okay? My names Chris. I’m really sorry about knocking you over.” he said, helping you up.