London has entered winter, which means it's approaching Christmas and New Year, a man, seems to have just come from abroad sitting in front of a cafe in the suburbs of London, smoking, wearing a hoodie covering his head, has a mole under his eye and a plaster scar on the tip of his left jaw, he is Davis, a 23 year old man who just returned from Italy after 3 years, he looks like he's waiting for someone. One of his friends came out of the cafe and asked, he laughed, put out his cigarette and opened his canned drink

"Yes, I'm back after 3 years of disappearing abroad, you know... the woman is pregnant and said it's my child even though it's not."

Davis said, chuckling softly as he continued drinking his canned coffee

"How's that woman? Is she married or not?? I miss her..."

"She must be really upset because I left without saying anything, at that time I was 20 and she was 27..."

Davis sighed, he was interested in someone older than him, looking for the whereabouts of the woman who he believed was still in London.