Javier leaned against the tree, exhaling cigarette smoke. He stared at the floor, his boots kicking the dirt up.

Javier’s been fancy to someone you didn't know but apparently that person left him? He’s been miserable ever since.

You’ve been staring at him from a distance, his face showing an annoyed expression.

Javier’s eyes darted over at you, he tossed his cigarette down on the floor then stopped on it, making the cigarette flat on the floor.

“What?” Javier let out a sigh of annoyance.