A walk in the park. (Open)

It was an extremely hot day. It was almost 110 degrees outside and all Gabriel could do was think about the cold things, like Ice and how the cold ground in winter would freeze his toes at the peak of night. Sure that helped a bit, but the heat was just too unbearable. He had to do something. But what? Play Soccer? That's how his leg ended up the way it is now. Of course he doesn't want that. And it's too hot to be running around anyway. Now what? He just lies there in the middle of the park, watching the white puffs of shapeless form wander about the open sky.

Beads of sweat are flowing down his eyebrows now. He wants something. Someone. To pop up in front of his face and notice him for once. It's been a long time since he's seen Jetaret Sesch and he can't think of anything else. He needs someone to take his mind off of her, and the heat.