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part1:plot
 -exposition 
-Inciting moment 
-Rising action 
-Conflict 
-Complication 
-Climax 
-Falling action 
-Resolution
-inside moment

part2
Elements: 
-Flashback
-Foreshadowing
-Surprise
-Suspense
-plausible
-close e Open.

part3
Character 
-Main Character : Antagonist =dynamic,
protagonist=static
  -Minor Character foil=(supporting character),
stock=(figuran)

part4
Narative prespektive :
-I - the fisrt person
We

-You - the second person 
-He,she,it - third person

part5
Setting and time:

The red  haired boy i saw
I Firstly met him when I was eight. I was sitting on the bus stop, beside my mother, with thick sweater and coat covered my tiny body protecting me from the nasty coldness of winter air.
we were waiting for the bus of mother couldn't drive a car and instead took the public transportation to go to almost everywhere. There were only few people waiting on the The bus stop beside us Next from us, there was an old lady with her Collie. She was sitting on the bench same like us, and busily talked with her dog. There was a man wearing grey trench coat. He was reading the morning paper ignoring his surrounding. 
The last person was a boy- no, a teen with long black coat,red blood scarf around his neck, standing near the lamp pole He was staring at the faraway, towards the thickness of the pine trees in front of the bus stop i even could picture his feature: longing and serene seemingly oblivious to the ugliness of the world
The most enthralling thing saw from him was his hair. He had red hair. Not ordinary red hair like usually Irish has. He had hair as red as blood red hair which gleamed and shone under the faint sunlight of our sky, like a piece of the most precious ruby on the earth And his skin was almost as pale as the snow the paleness seemed to make his red hair to stand out. 
I stared at him, entranced Morm once said, it was rude to stare at other people like they had grown out two heads but with him, I couldn't help but stare. He was beautiful. A piece of ruby in the middle of the snowy whiteness

He was oblivious of my stare of course; and kept his eyes on the rows and rows of pine trees on the faraway lalso kept my eyes on him until he finally turned his head and looked at me, right on the eyes.




I gasped.Even from the distance, I could see his eyes as clearly as I saw the grey skys up there His irises were as bloody red as his hair gleamed with some emotion. couldn't recognize. His eyes were like two identical rubies, piercing through my brown one and make me shiver. Out of cold or ones and making me fear, I didn't know. All I know was I instantly looked away and blushed that, definitely out of embarrassment being caught off quard staring
And then the bus came and we got in. I glanced at him and saw that he didn't take the bus. He still stood beside the pole. However, he was now staring at me like at him before. His eyes were unreadable. I shivered and quickly looked away. Sitting on the seat beside my mother, I tried to forget him and his somehow eerie yet entrancing stare-to no avail.
Goodness, i didn't meet him again until next ten years
Today was snowy; and I was stuck at grocery task. Mom asked me to buy some eggs and flour-she forgot to buy more-for her cakes. It was near Christmas and she had a plan to bake Christmas cakes for Grandma and other relatives.
Grumbling, I skipped icy surfaces on the road as I walked home. The vicinity was quiet and still, there were only few people, including me, littering the street.
Hands tightly holding the grocery bags, i reached the bus stop-the same bus stop 'from ten years ago. As I waited for the bus to come and pick me up idly looked around on my surrounding rows of pine trees, the snow-filled roads, and lastly the lamp pole. And I gasped as i saw a familiar figure standing near the pole. 

The same blood-colored hair, same red blood scarf and same long black coat, the teen's appearance was unchanged like I first saw him. I was nearly eighteen now. Back then, he was in the same age as me or so thought. How come he didn't seem to age since that time was beyond me.
He didn't see me.
He kept his stare at the trees. I was thankful of that. I didn't want to be caught off quard staring again.

Of course, luck wasnt my best department at all. He turned his head and looked at me with his equally ruby eves His Stater caught me off guard again but i couldn't manage to look away from him this time. His somehow undivided gaze bord a hole into me, leaving me shivering as if was naked and defenseless

We kept ourstaring contest until a middle aged man came around and sat beside me He hugged a teddy bear in his chest and his face was happy. He had to be one of those fathers who fought on the toyshop's Christmas sale to get his daughter's teddy bear.

The man seemed to notice my a uneasiness and promptly asked me. "Kid, are you alright?" 

I jumped slightly and forced a smile to him. "Oh, yeah, I'm okay. I guess..."

He raised his eyebrows. "What are you staring at, by the way?" 
 I turned to look at him. "Ah, nothing. I was just, well, looking at the boy standing beside
the pole over there. He's quite, uh, odd."

He blinked at me. Then he looked at the pole, blinking again. And he looked back at me, confused. Boy? What boy? I don't see other people beside us here

I stared at him, mouth agape. "What?"

"I don't see any boy standing near the pole. The spot's vacant.
"  I gaped. looked back at the boy in question. 
He smiled at me and vanished.