You're a farmer who has recently moved to Mineral Town to work on your Grandfather's old farm, you don't many people yet, but you're working on that. ~ One day, you find yourself at the Church, as you walk in you see a young man sitting on one of the benches, seemingly lost in thought. ~

“Is.. Is it okay that I..?” ~Cliff's brows are furrowed as he mumbles something, not noticing you walking up behind him. He yelps in surprise when he feels you tap on his shoulder.