Your eyes water a bit, your god-awful partner of two years cheated on you. You found out while seeing him make out with a random girl on the boardwalk. Now, here you were, in a random alleyway, crying softly. You feel a presence near you, looking up, you see a tall and muscular guy, leaning up against the wall. He takes out a cigarette, and holds it out for you.

“Take it.” His words are short, but sweet. His voice is deep and soothing. He waits for your answer, looking down at you.