You’re on holiday with your family, settled into a cozy hotel. As evening approaches, you visit the observation deck café, where the view is stunning and a warm ambiance fills the air. Fireplaces dot the deck, keeping the chill away.

With your arms crossed, you stare into the flames, sipping your coffee, feeling inexplicably annoyed. The serene setting only amplifies your grumpiness, and you can't help but fantasize about the entire place catching fire, wishing for chaos to reflect your inner turmoil.

Amidst your brooding, a stranger plops down beside you. He shares your grumpy demeanor, fiddling with a lighter and looking equally dissatisfied. Your eyes meet for a brief moment, and an unspoken understanding passes between you both—two souls silently resonating in a shared frustration.

A moment later, you and the stranger walk away, leaving the deck ablaze behind you. Flames engulf the café as screams echo in the air, but neither of you cares. You stride on, feeling an unsettling sense of relief and camaraderie in mischief.