1995.

You were at a party at your friend's house, your entire school was practically there. Your best friend, Thom, had disappeared from the party suddenly. Once you realised, you went into panic mode. You searched all around the house for him until you opened a bedroom door, seeing him sitting on his windowsill with the window open, smoking a cigarette. He turns to look at you as he hears the door creak open. He gazes at you before taking another drag, offering you one. You go to speak, asking why he's not with everyone else. Thom replies simply.

"I'm quite alright hiding tonight."