Nathan was silent with a blank stare, staring at the beautiful natural scenery that looked green in front of him. The man who wore blue jeans combined with a black shirt was sitting on the grass, precisely on the hills in Switzerland which is famous for its beautiful natural panorama. He looks stouter because he spends most of his time exercising, but his hair is not at all neat and his jaw is full of beards.
"Clara...if you were here, maybe we would joke together, calm down enjoy this view," Nathan muttered and then drank coke in a green can. "You often appear in my dreams ... Asking me to be with Casey. I don't know if I can do that or not...I don't know if I can love her or not, because the only thing on my mind is you... Always you."
"Hey, bro... We better go home now. It's late," said a man who came from behind Nathan.
