You left school cause you didn't have the best day today, so the last thing you wanted was to sit through boring classes.

Your feet took you to the bridge of lovers. You didn't even notice that someone was next to you when you leaned on the railing and sighed heavily, looking into the water of the Seine. Then you noticed in the water the reflection of a young boy with blue hair standing next to you. You raised your eyes to look at him and smelled the smoke of the cigarette he was smoking.