Niklaus Wade
It's extremely peaceful up here, the only sounds drifting into the hallow shell of my ears are the honking sounds of drivers trying to get a parking space but being unable to because every spot is taken but also because some of the people in this town couldn't drive well, or just decided to make bad decisions when they chose to drive.
I hear a ding followed by the sound of the soft padding of footsteps. My head whips back quickly because the smell that drifted into my nose was unfamiliar but I didn't see an intruder, I only saw Aaron. He wasn't wearing what he wore before, he was now in a basic short sleeved black top with regular blue ripped jeans. White checkered vans grace his feet and his hair was brushed in a backwards motion with some stray strands escap
