He took the sweater and held it close to his chest, moving his fingers down the sleeve to make sure it was okay. âDonât worry, itâs tough. I once walked through a rainstorm in this sweater and it still held up afterwards. I donât think being stepped on is going to bother it much.â Bringing his eyes back up to the otherâs face, he gave a small smile. âI canât really blame you for not watching your every step.â
ââ Wow thatâs pretty amazing, its pretty sturdy. fabric then.ââ he was surprised the fabric was that tough, maybe he could ask where he got it from. ââ Yeah i got lost in my thoughts, sometimes. Its a bad habit. One of these days i might get hit by a car if i am not careful.ââ he joked but with a hint of seriousness. ââ I am Lorenzo by the way, nice meet you.ââ He said extending his hand.Â












