Int. Grass curb - MOMENTS LATER

Harry sighed as he stared up at Louis.

HARRY

It wasn't your fault Louis...

LOUIS

How can you be so sure?

HARRY

I just am. Trust me.

 A silence fell between the two. Louis moved to sit next to Harry, adverting his eyes away from the crime scene.

LOUIS

What are you doing here?

HARRY

I hang out here a lot and I didn't know where else to go.

Louis frowns suspiciously.

LOUIS

In the cemetery?

HARRY

Yeah, I guess.

Louis stands up dusting off his jeans.

LOUIS

I better get going, do you have a phone number? We could keep in contact.

HARRY

Oh sorry I don't have a phone.

Louis frowns as he stares down at Harry who is still seated on the curb.

LOUIS

But everyone has a phone.

Louis chuckles softly in confusion.

HARRY

Well i'm not everyone.

Harry smiles, Louis reciprocates the action.

LOUIS

I'm beginning to see that. Then I guess this is goodbye for now Harry.

HARRY

See you later Louis.

Louis smiles and waves before turning the direction he came and walking home. He can't help but chuckle.

Harry is nice.