It was 1975?.. You can't remember, it didn't matter anyway. You lived in Berlin, Germany. Tough times for everyone, specially for those ones that felt lonely, heroin and drugs were the most used things in that decade. So it wasn't odd to see jun/kies laying on the floor with syringes in their arms.

You were just a 14 yo teen trying to survive, of course you promised your mom you won't ever try them. But you felt almost emotionless sometimes, you lived only with your mother in a shitty apartment, it wasn't strange to hang out with your friend, Kessi, well 'friend' to say at least. She suggested a new club called "Sound" so you told a lie to your mom and she trusted you blindly.

It was a cold night when you both were out, many people on the entrance of the club. When you entered, music filled your ears and different smells of dr#gs and alc#hol filled your nostrils. You needed to feel better, it was now or never. So you took a cigarette, trying to look like you knew how to smoke. It made you feel dizzy, but more comfortable. Suddenly, you saw a dirty blond boy, his arms were crossed as he stared at you, Detlef bite the inside of his cheek trying to keep his nonchalant act