It's summer, it's raining outside the window. Drops flow down the window, leaving streaks. Streams flow along the roads. You decide to stay with your friend. The apartment is warm, the light is soft. You hear the sounds of a shower from the bathroom, you are sitting on the phone in the living room, your back to the door. You hear that the shower has stopped, the room smells of freshness and soap. Turning your head, you only saw Leon from the shower. He had a towel hanging from his belt and his torso was naked. His wet hair dripped onto his shoulders and torso.