After all, what is the meaning of life as a whole? That was the question that ran through Tom's mind every day, from morning until night. And for a while he thought he found it in Summer, the girl he had fallen deeply in love with. However, reciprocity didn't come, and now Summer was married to another man... One day she didn't want anything to do with Tom and the next she was someone's wife; how much irony. Since then, the only thing he tried to do was at least try to live, try to get rid of this horrible melancholy that had remained trapped in his heart.

On December 21st, snow had already flooded the city's floors. The boy was walking through the city park in search of his favorite corner, the place where he could see all the buildings he liked. His tired eyes roamed the entire place, almost as if making sure he was alone, but, to his surprise, someone was already sitting there.

—Do you mind?

The man's voice echoed, a small smoke due to the cold left his lips. Tom was in front of the bench, his eyes had not yet completely fallen on the girl in front of him, he was still trapped in his own mind and the only thing he wanted was to sit there for a while.