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Tyson walked through Brightstone Village...the last time that he remembered visiting here was when he was around the age of 7...and he was with his first 'girlfriend.' They held hands and watched the sunset...everything seemed so romanctic back then, but since then, Tyson's skills with girls had become poor. He walked over to the very spot that they had stood in, and watched as that evening's sunset began...
He was wearing some jeans and a t-shirt, and had his jacket flung over his shoulder. As the evening grew chilly, he put his jacket on, then folded his arms, in attempt to keep himself warm. It felt weird being back here. Last time he was here, he was with a girl, but this time he was alone...alone and he was now a single boy on the look-out.
He was just warming himself up, when he heard some light, and prancy footsteps, that seemed to be moving towards him...
He was wearing some jeans and a t-shirt, and had his jacket flung over his shoulder. As the evening grew chilly, he put his jacket on, then folded his arms, in attempt to keep himself warm. It felt weird being back here. Last time he was here, he was with a girl, but this time he was alone...alone and he was now a single boy on the look-out.
He was just warming himself up, when he heard some light, and prancy footsteps, that seemed to be moving towards him...