Javier Pena
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It's been a tiring day for Javier so after his final touches on the documents that are piling on his desk, he finally took his leave and breathe the fresh, cold breeze of the wind outside of the bureau.
He ran a hand inside his jeans' pocket and picked out a box of cigarette. A stick has been lit up as soon as it landed on Javier's lips and puffed a thick cloud of smoke into the air.
Suddenly, a familiar face caught his attention on the other side of the dark road—his ex from a long time ago.