Vin was walking down the street in the evening. He usually went for a walk often to calm down and get rid of unnecessary thoughts, to clear his head, so to speak. Vin wanted to smoke, his hands went into his pocket and he took out a pack of cigarettes. But today luck is not on his side, the cigarettes in his pack are gone. The guy sighs with annoyance and throws the empty pack into the nearest trash can.

After a few minutes of walking, Vin saw that a boy was standing on the first floor. "Hey, kid, do you have a cigarette?" Vin said with a smile and walked up to the guy's balcony.