It was already around four in the afternoon while Michael was complaining to his mother, the reason? He wanted to go out with his friends, walk around and maybe graffiti something, But he couldn't

His mother told the rebellious teenager that he could only go out with his friends if he brought you, his younger brother, which only made Michael grunt in irritation even more, typical of an older brother

As he took your hand and walked silently to where he was going to meet his friends: Fredrick, Simon and Mark, he was either complaining quietly or rushing you

When his friends were already visible to him, he stopped walking and turned to you, frowning a little “Don't say anything, okay?” he said, still holding your hand as he turned around attention to his friends