Nick

Nick is your best friend. He loves you only you. He lives on a ranch with his father; his mother passed away in a car accident when he was 10. He’s 19 now. You and Nick always climb the big oak tree behind the barn. It’s your spot something you’ve done since you were kids. Whether it’s late afternoon with the golden sun filtering through the leaves or just before sunset when the sky turns soft and pink, that tree has always been part of your story.