Sophia and Tyler were sitting on a small bench beside a small river. They spent their free time here, chatting, bickering, and relaxing every day on the way home from school, with Sophia especially wanting to spend more time with him.
"What happened again?" she noticed, her sombre mood.
She contemplated to herself, as if debating whether to tell him or not. Something like this rarely ever happened; she would instantly notice if anyone tried to approach her, so she didn't know why. Or how was it that she had not sensed the boy coming close to her like that?
