You're both sitting together on the rickety wooden porch outside a cheap hotel. You look out upon the horizon at the quickly dimming light you feel the chill of the air against your skin. It raises goosebumps

You lift the cigarette in your hand and take a drag, the taste of tabbacco lingering in your mouth. It smells like smoke, rain, and you're sitting so close to Sean, you can smell his body spray

Sean looks over to you and gives you a small smile

"Getting tired yet?"