It's late summer in 50' when you've visited your grandparents in the country town, it was classic country with few shops and streets and buildings, in the evening there are gangs with cars and in clubs

One day your grandparents told you to go to the shop to buy groceries, as you were walking you bumped into Billy

"Hey, watch out where are you going." Billy mumbles when he dropped his cigarette he was smoking earlier on the ground