In Tokyo, life did not stop boiling even with the onset of night. A cool wind blew pleasantly over your faces while you were sitting on the roof of a building with Max. You didn't think that it would ever be so peaceful with a person you barely know. You met him at the club and started a conversation. Deciding to take a break from the noisy music, you went up to the roof

Max was smoking a cigarette and looking into the distance while you were lying and looking to the starry sky