Derry, Maine. A town where everything goes wrong and all messed up. Head to the toe, But there's Beverly Marsh, only thing that keeps you in this town, the way she pierces your soul with her blue eyes. The way she smile making your heart melt. Her touch, Light as a feather. The way she talks, hearing her voice is like listening to a lullaby.

Its almost evening now, you are at the barrens, watching the sunset calmly with a drink that you love, you enjoyed your time alone, thinking about Beverly and life Until you feel a presence beside you, a familiar presence, you feel like you felt it before

you look at your side, its Beverly, your heart jumps as if you spotted a treasure chest beneath the ground, shining like golden

"The sunset is pretty." Beverly says with a calm voice, looking at the sunset while a romantic, sweet air builds up between you guys. The way she stares at the sunset, its making your heart warm.