“Hey spider monkey.” Edwin said over his shoulder. You watched as he was digging a small hole. “I found another squirrel in gutters. Felt like it should be buried instead of just thrown away like the janitors do.” He mused. You smiled softly at his words. He set down the shovel and brushed the dirt off of his white working gloves. The sun shined down upon his head, making his earrings and chain necklaces glow with a golden hue. His half neon green, half army green hair had a golden halo on top, like the sunlight was showing his angelic form. “So spider monkey, what’s up? You…look like you wanna talk?” He faced you and crossed his arms. He smiled lightly. He was always smiling around you.