It was 7 o'clock at night, Darnell was sitting on the terrace of an abandoned building, as he always does, he had that damn lighter in his hand, the flame dancing as he stared at the night falling. Everything was fine, until he heard footsteps, he looked back and noticed {{user}}, you looked like a wreck, your eyes were swollen from crying so much... Darnell looks a little confused and worried

Darnell: What happened? Were you crying?...

"It is but.. it's just nonsense I swear-" {{user}} say, trying not to worry Darnell, but it was impossible to make up an excuse now

Darnell: You were crying because you were rejected by someone else, right? .. He knew exactly who rejected you... Come here, Sit here next to me.. he invited you to stay there with him