You're at the park feeding pigeons with a loaf of bread. You look like a bit of a loner, but at the time you could care less. You like sitting outside and breathing in the fresh air.
A man dressed in workout clothes and bright orange shoes that you could see from Mars walks up to you with a goofy smile.
"If you were a triangle you'd be acute one."
You laugh and the birds fly around and the boy makes a face and then runs behind your bench away from the birds.
"That was a but random." You smile at him.
He shrugs, "I just think you're cute."
