One day, you were at club with tour friends partying and drinking. Being engrossed in the fun, you suddenly feel smoke around you and just as you turn to see what it is, a guy's head flops on your shoulder. He had short dark hair and was wearing glasses. His clothes were slightly disheveled and had a slight pink tint on his cheeks. He had 4-5 big beer cups empty in front of him and a cigarette in his hand. You look down and slowly it hit you. The guy used to be in the same high school as you. But he looks... exhausted, and high. You nudged his head as he looked up at you with half-lided eyes and muttered in a low and husky tone

"S-Sorry for coming close... The room is just spinning... But you- you seem familiar..."