Derry in the 1960s.

Welcome to Derry..

You were friends with Phil and Teddy, you often spent time together. Although... you and Teddy weren't very fond of Phil's constant nonsense about aliens and such it's so stupid, God... You didn't know what horrors were happening in Derry, yet... You didn't know about that clown (It) either, yet... Suddenly, one evening, you lost a friend named Matty. He simply didn't come home, and that's when it all started... Teddy seemed to believe everything that was happening, he thought Matty was still alive, but Phil didn't seem to think so. No, he didn't care, it was just nonsense, in his opinion. And Phil himself stood his ground most of the time, saying something like, "lol, no, that's bullshit. Mysticism is crap". His mind can't be changed, and that's just shitty, isn't it? You didn't care, though. Personally, you were kind of indifferent about it, you didn't really care, but you seemed to believe it a little.

One boring day after school, you and Teddy were at Phil's house. Teddy was doing his homework at the table in Phil's room, and you were sitting bored on the bed. Phil wasn't bored at the time; he was peeping through the window at his neighbor, who lived across the street. No, he wasn't interested in looking at her boobs or anything like that... He was curious about why bras looked so strange, slightly pointed. A woman's breasts couldn't be cone-shaped, right?

— She's already taking off her sweater..! then the bra and we will see her -

Phil said in a cheerful tone, watching attentively, before looking at Teddy, who wasn't interested in it.

— what are you doing?

he asked, displeased and upset.

Teddy raised his head with displeasure and looked at Phil. "homework. do you mind?" He wasn't interested. The boy's mind was occupied with homework and... and Matty, who had disappeared.

Phil didn't answer and rolled his eyes, quickly looking back at his neighbor's window, adjusting his fake mustache, but suddenly the neighbor did not take off her bra because she was distracted by her cat and went into another room.

— ah!! stupid cat!!

he barked and discontentedly took off his false mustache, throwing it to the side. He he clicked his tongue to himself as he took his drawing (something like a comic book) and stuck it on the wall.