another heavy day you come home in the middle of the night you're just an adult with a horrible job and horrible pay but it's not that bad you're used to this life

your vision is somewhat blurry you shouldn't have had a drink before you came, you stop in a park to rest and after a few minutes a girl sits next to you, she looks like a rather pretty student but no more than that...it seems that she He looks at you very happy, what's wrong with me?