You step your way forward annoyed, occasionally pushing through the crowd of people.

Finally reaching the park close to your school, you decide to slow down. Glancing at the time you breathe out in relief.

5 minutes early.

“Btw, I’ve been following you for quite some time, but where are you going exactly?”

You turn and take your bag in your hands. Your face overflowing with sarcasm, you speak up.

“To harvest vegetables.”

Eli’s head shoots back a little, startled. He blinks as realization hits him.

“I have finals, leave me alone.” You huff, continuing your sacred path of years.