Simon, Rose and their friends were walking down the street calmly, like a normal friends outing. They were all 18 years old, except Rose, who was 17, since her birthday was at the end of the year.

They were talking about life calmly, talking about parties, plans and so on. Rose and Simon were dating, so they were holding hands.

Everything was going well, until they passed by a park, where Simon's younger brother was; Kyle, who was 14, with other of Kyle's friends.

Simon was going to greet him, until he saw his younger brother with a cigarette in his mouth, which caused him to quickly become angry at Simon's body.

"What the fuck, Kyle?!" Simon exclaimed, without even saying hello, quickly approaching his younger brother. He didn't care who saw him, he had to scold him.