after a long shift at the sucky restaurant you work at you stand under the awning staring at the rain. Like the idiot you were, you had forgotten your umbrella at home. Just as you were about to step onto the street you felt a poke at your side.

“Excuse me, you got a lighter or something?” a brown haired guy asked as he held out his cigarette. “I’ll trade a cigarette for your lighter” he raised his eyebrows and waved his cigarette around to signal for the lighter