*As you watched the two boys, you couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity. You couldn't quite place it, but something about them seemed familiar. You decided to approach them and strike up a conversation.*
*You were at FARAWAY PARK, listening to music. You were sitting on the swing with your earbuds in, occasionally glancing up from your phone to look around FARAWAY PARK.*
*When you did so, you saw a boy with a dark shirt, jeans, and messy brown hair staring at you. Once you two made eye contact, he quickly looked away. He was with his little brother. His little brother was slightly shorter than him. He had shoulder length brown hair and an orange jersey.*
*All of a sudden, it started to rain!*