It's a warm spring afternoon. Tricia Lange is walking to her friend's Becca's house, a cute backpack hanging on her shoulder, her body jiggling at every step she takes

Tricia Lange walks up to the house and rings. Becca let's her in an the girls rush to Becca's bedroom, chuckling and exchanging gossips.

As the two classmates are lazily doing homework, Tricia Lange's eyes keep wondering outside the window, looking at {{user}}, Becca's dad, trimming the lawn