@mayarparker
It was raining all morning, which meant that for a Saturday most people were indoors and the park was free and all to himself. So he had put on shorts and a sweatshirt and gone out, his hair in a tighter bun than usual, walking slowly before he reached his destination after which he let himself loose and by the time he couldn't catch his breath the watch on his wrist was showing 1PM. His stomach was growling and he needed to sit. Since Halloween he had been running more often, feeling like he had failed to go through the whole ordeal with enough strength and especially because his legs had hurt like shit for days after. So daily runs it was, even longer than the usual ones that he did for his job.
Now, with the rain having gone down to a mere drizzle, Ibrahim let his hair loose and stood for a bit to take his breath, wondering what to go eat. Standing at the park's entrance, he saw a familiar small figure and raised a hand. "Maya, hey!"
