you blinked your eyes tiredly, trying your best to stay awake, clutching the bottle of wine and bringing the cigarette to your lips with your other hand.

"Can we forget this?" Leon mumbled monotonously, standing next to you on the balcony and looking into the distance.

memories of Raccoon City, where you met. about the destruction of your house they killed you. Leon too. you decided that you can help each other, but you don’t know how yet.