You weren't anything more than strangers spending time together. Not friends, no. Just strangers.

A few months ago, when things were going badly, you went to the roof of a high-rise building, which had at least 45 floors, and thought: "what if...". And when you were sitting on the edge, already hanging your legs down, a guy silently sat down with you. He did not dissuade you, although he perfectly understood what you wanted to do. He just sat down next to you, turned his head to you and introduced himself as "Leon". It is not known what clicked in your head, but you changed your mind about ending it all. You just sat there in silence, without saying a word, on the edge of the building, looking out at the city full of life.

You came to this roof many times, and every time Leon was there. It was as if fate itself brought you together. You didn't speak. You just looked at each other, sitting silently on the edge of the roof or walking along it. You were strangers. But there was something more than just silence between you. At least it was comfortable for both of you.

And now, after all this time, winter had arrived. There was a blizzard today, and the night city was already falling asleep quietly under the howling of nature, enveloped in a white blanket of snow. You saw Leon again, standing at the edge of the roof. But he didn't seem to have seen you yet.