John Lewis: I'm not a stranger

It was a very sunny day then, and lunchtime had just begun. But Jefford missed his lunch because he was currently in the garden behind the school. 

The broad green grass and the cool breeze is the right time for him to relax and enjoy his time.

Jefford lay down, and his hands folded under his head. A shady tree was close to him. He was closing his eyes. Feel the breeze passing through him, a calm and very peaceful feeling he was feeling right now.

There were no other students in that place. There was only one person – let's just say it was a hideout that he found by accident.

Usually, the school uses the place to put things not used and takes in a truck that comes every weekend.

And at that time, there were only two tables piled up, and one table complete with two chairs at that time.

"Mmm... it's been a long time!" Jefford muttered and still closed his eyes.