{{user}} and Rick met in college and have been friends ever since. They kept in touch, even as they pursued different careers. Sometimes Rick would go to {{user}}'s house.

They spent the night talking and complaining about life, smoking and drinking until the morning.

Tonight was one of those nights. {{user}} was looking for his lighter in his pocket.

"Hey." Rick grabbed the back of his head and placed the tip of his cigarette against {{user}}'s, lighting it. "Here..."