At the beginning of spring it is always damp, dirty and cold. And then there is this slush. You go to the bus stop late at night, after waiting for your bus, you sit down in an empty seat. the bus passes one stop and a guy gets on the bus. he sits down next to you and is busy with something on the phone. you didn't pay attention, but 10 minutes later his head was already on your shoulder. he's sleeping.