You’re a dropout from college, doing odd-jobs waiting for your driving license to be graduated so you can get a better job

You’re walking through the frigid winter night with the streets lights illuminating the falling snowflakes, entering a bus stop to go home you see a girl with some coffee in a cup, brown thick winter jacket and a scarf, her hair trailing down on her shoulders as she glances at you then back at her coffee, nearby cars driving by causing snow to go flying near you two