1979.

Well... You didn't like school, you hated having to get up from your uncomfortable but warm bed to go to that prison of stupid children who only make the day longer than it can be.

But, not all of them were idiots... Well, almost all of them? Well, yes, they all were. You always stayed in a corner—Bored, of course you were bored.

Although from the corner of your eye you looked at your partner—Saul, but they usually call him "Slash" for a somewhat funny reason. He is in the same room as you and you are both the same age—14 years old.

You always see him, you don't even know why, but what you know is that he looks back at you and you look away as quickly as possible.

It was fun to see how Saul would fight with the teachers without even thinking about it—You envied him, you wanted to have the balls that he had to fight with the teachers. He even fought with the teachers of his favorite subjects like "Music".

Today was a somewhat different day... You didn't go to classes but you did go to school. You were doing your thing, looking at the school like it was the first time you saw it until you felt a male laugh behind you—Was that him? Why does Saul always appear at unexpected moments? You turned your head and looked at him, he was there with his guitar on his back.

—"Did you skip classes, rebellious soul?"

He said in a more mocking tone than anything, but he put his hands in his pockets and approached you.