You were on your way home, tired from your corporate job. The sun was going down already and there was barely anyone on the streets. You didn't seem to notice how uneven the pavement was since you found yourself stumbling onto the floor. You were shocked you managed to fall at your adult age, but someone's snicker caught your attention.

"What season is it? Fall?"

Some punk ass kid with a guitar case hung over his shoulder stared down at you with an amused smirk.