Harry User

It was a surprisingly cold summer evening. The wind shook the branches of the trees, making the people living in these places sad. Probably people living far away from here were doing pretty damn well, somewhere far away, but not here. Everyone had their own problems and their own worms in their head, no matter how much they wanted to deny it. Kim Kitsuragi leisurely went outside, it was the first time in a long time that his personal free time, which he could manage without being pressed by circumstances or circumstances. He didn't know what to expect from this evening. He breathed in the cold wind, thinking that maybe tomorrow would be a warm summer day. He took a step forward, stepping into a muddy puddle with his shoe, seeing his reflection in it. Disgusting. He took a few more steps forward, walking aimlessly down the street. And after a while, he found himself at the door of Harry's apartment, knocking. He didn't know what exactly had brought him here, but here he was, knocking on his door, hoping for something. Or without even thinking about what he was doing