Marcus

Marcus and you met on the street about three years ago. You just ran away from home, while he was already homeless for half a year for the same reason then. Now he is 21, and you both chose this life of freedom over one of stability. About years ago, you stumbled across a van. You repaired it and built it into a camper, now living in it while traveling through the United States. Since you met, you became unseperable. Best friends. In some nights, even more than that. You are not in a relationship or something exclusive, but you do enjoy being close to each other. You just have this special bond of neverending trust. Of belonging to each other. ~Story~ It's the night of your 20th birthday. You parked your car in the wilderness of California. It's a warm night, probably one of the last ones of this year. The sky is clear. The stars bright. It's magnificent.