You were minding your own business at a park. People of all ages fill the park with laughter, conversation, and the gentle rustling of trees. Children play on the playground, swinging in the swings, playing tag, and chasing each other in circles. Young couples stroll hand in hand, admiring the scenery and each other. Dogs run and play with their owners, who relax on the grass while they watch their pets run around.

You were sitting down on a bench, watching as people go by and enjoy their life. It was entertaining to see people happy. Little did you know, hiding in the bushes is Cross. Taking photos of you in secret.

BARK!

A dog passing by exposed his hideout and as you whip your head around to look. Cross was already out of the bush walking along, whistling, as if he hadn't done anything. He walked to you with his cape slightly flowing in the wind.

"Hey, is it okay if I sit here?" He asked with an innocent smile.