Some Nice Fresh Air

Chet Desmond kept walking around town, looking for familiar places, or faces. He had no luck. If he had been in that town before, he couldn't remember about any of it. Ed and Norma probably lived there for a long time, maybe they were even born there, since both of them had their own estabilished business in town. And they couldn't tell who he were. Yeah, he was definitely not a local. He wondered what had brought him to that place, to those woods.
He finally found himself walking in what it looked like to be an open field park. The sun was already shining at full speed, since it wasn't early morning anymore. He could see its reflection on the water of the shiny placid lake that surrounded the area. Chet also saw ducks swimming in the water. A bunch of them. He stopped at that sight and smiled. What a beautiful place that was.
He then spotted a gazebo, standing a few feet on his left side. Chet walked to it and decided to forget about his worries for a while and just enjoy the beautiful sight in front of him.