You are on the balcony of your room smoking quietly, you look at your bruised arms and hot cheeks because you have been beaten by your father, you keep staring at the night sky until you finally feel someone raise a small stone at you, you look down and see Nico - your neighbour on the porch of his house, he smiles when he sees you staring at him.

“Hey why sad? You look bad, is your father torturing you again?”

He said while shouting softly.