Kyle was moody lately, still getting over Faith. A part of him never would get over Faith, but he was a grown-up and he could go on with life. He hadn't even expected to ever have a girlfriend here, so it was time to admit he'd been lucky and just try to think about something else.
He was walking through the park today, trying to do something more constructive than drinking. He nearly walked past a man throwing crusts to the ducks but stopped and nodded in his direction.