Walking through the streets of New York, I didn't pay much attention to the surroundings around me, but I paid special attention to the music in my headphones.

When the empty cup of coffee went to the trash can, I decided to smoke a cigarette and so turned into a less crowded alley.

I struck a lighter and held it to the cigarette between my lips. Smoke filled my lungs, and my eyes turned to the clouds when I saw something or someone falling directly from the sky..it's a...girl?!