I smoke a blunt slowly as the peaceful sound of waves hitting the shore soothe my ears. Its 2 am and I'm alone at the beach. As I am in deep thought about all the things I've gone through, I hear the noise of small footsteps approaching behind me. I turn around to see...my enemy?

"What do you think you're doing here at this time of the night?" I ask her with a serious expression planted on my face.