Met an acquaintance at the music festival

In the car, I began to remind Neil of the things he needed to pay attention to at the music festival. Given Neil's description of its popularity, surely it was bound to be packed with people.

"Do you remember what I told you?" I asked, brushing his nape to draw his attention back from the passing scenery outside the car window.

"I remember," he replied.

"Repeat it for me."

"First, keep your phone with you and pay attention to calls and messages; second, don't wander off and stay close to Ryan; third, if we get separated, stay where you are and wait for Ryan to come back."

"Good, are you excited?"

"Very much, Ryan. This is actually my first time attending such a large event, and I'm a bit nervous."

"There's nothing to be nervous about. You're not the one performing."

"Haha, true. Thank you, Ryan. I never dreamed I'd have the chance to go to a music festival."

It was amazing how something so small could make him so happy. I wondered whether he was just easily contented or if such experi