About this game
The crisp fall air nipped at Ethan's cheeks as he rushed down the crushed rock course, an arrangement of sunflowers grasped awkwardly in his hand. Dawn was hardly damaging, repainting the skies with soft shades of pink and orange, matching the flush sneaking up Ethan's neck. Today was unique. He was mosting likely to amaze his love, Olivia, with his very early morning go to. He 'd spent weeks preparing this, crafting a morning meal of pancakes and bacon, also taking the freedom of making her preferred coffee.