Shawn chewed on his lips, walking back and forth the hall. His arms wrapped around each other, as he kept looking at the door.

Elliot strode in the hall, with a little smile on his face. He wore a hoodie with black cargo pants, covering his tattoos.

" Hello, Mr. Unicorn." Shawn says, looking at his hoodie which had a unicorn on it.

" Hey!" Elliot shoots him a bright smile.

Shawn eyes the pink paper bag in his hand when Elliot notices it.

" Go away evil eye." Elliot mumbles, hugging the bag.

" What is in it?" Shawn asks, curiously.

" My grandma's ashes." Elliot retorts, slumping down...