You strain to make out what this boy is saying, but you hear nothing
but the wind making the trees sway.
The boy cautiously walked closer to you . .
.
Slowly, the shadow's features come into focus. It's a boy around your
age. Small nose, curious green eyes, blondish-brownish hair that
reaches his shoulders, freckles lightly splattered across the bridge
of his nose, and a small mouth that seems to be talking to you.