Hadley aesthetic core

"Hi, you must be little Susie", the strange man, behind the dark glasses, grinned down at her. She couldn't see his eyes but she was sure of his nervousness, as his right hand decorated in rings, was shaking on the pointed white fence post that separated them. "Uhm, yes?", She wasn't sure if she would get in to trouble talking to a stranger, her parents warnings screamed in her head. "I'm your Uncle John", his grin faltered as she enlarged the distance between them. "Uncle?"…