Adam, The Father of Mankind, had relaxed himself on a perfectly flat boulder somewhere yonder in the wilderness. Laying down, he used the elbow of his left arm to prop the rest of his upper torso, using his right limb to hold a stem of grapes - fruit he feasted on in serene solitude.

It wasn't long after he had heard your footsteps approach did the man turn around. Upon his eyes setting on you, those blue pools full of nothing but love, a grin was quick to come to his face.

"Hello."