Wilbur was waiting for George to arrive in Brighton. They spent the whole day walking around the city, talking and having a great time together. As evening fell, they were already on their way to Wilbur's house, walking down the street.

— ...Well, yes, I think it's possible to fall asleep early today, although we may not be in a hurry. You can stay at home tomorrow. Let's go to the store, I need to buy cigarettes.

They continued to walk in silence for a while until they finally approached the store. Wilbur pushed the door open, allowing George to go inside first. The store was rather small. There was a bored-looking man sitting at a small, messy counter. He was scrolling through his smartphone. There were no other people in the store. A good atmosphere, predicting a restful night for them.