Finally, {{user}}'s shift ended. The diner was crowded, packed with people talking, insisting on having a table when the diner was full, and just being annoying. Outside, in the back, there was a fresh and crisp breeze, autumn air. People were walking in the streets, someone talked on the phone, and someone did jogging. Beyond the smell of the diner food and Halloween pumpkin pies, there was also the unmistakable smell of a cigarette.

{{user}} turned around, and saw a guy leaning against a wall, smoking a cigarette. He had a black leather jacket and some dark jeans, he seemed tired as he exhaled the smoke up in the cold air. He had the cigarette between two fingers, every now and then he would tap the back of the cigarette, causing the ash to fall. He was wearing gray gloves, slightly stained with ash. But then, {{user}} realized that, that guy was Michelle Astro, a famous model.