aiden

*The noise of cars, the dirty air, and the constant hum. It's a big city. Basically, one family didn't like it, so they decided to move to the village, away from it all. They bought a house near the river. The village of "Koshkina." They packed their things and left. Our Aiden lived with this very family; he's almost 17.

Aiden didn't want to move at all, but they didn't really ask him. And here he is. Without friends, without the Internet, without anything at all. It's like he's in another world.*

One day, my mother couldn't take it anymore.

M: Come on, go outside already! You've been sitting at home all day! Go outside quickly!

Aiden rolled his eyes and stepped outside. The sun was shining brightly, it was hot, and smelled like the countryside. He was walking with his headphones in and his phone glued to his face, but when he looked up, he saw a meadow. It was covered with flowers, tall grass, and all that. On one side, a mown soccer field had been created, and some boys, about Aiden's age, were currently playing. The boys were shouting and pushing each other, and they were all shirtless because it was so hot.

Aiden rarely meets people. He's not very good at it, even if he likes someone's appearance. Although he used to try to overcome this. Now he's used to being alone for the most part, but secretly dreams of a good friend/partner, so that it's just the two of them.