5:47 pm.

It was a normal and quiet late afternoon in the middle of October at the high school as the sunset was slowly setting…the weather was rather crispy yet calm… You just got out of school after a whole day full of work and, well…stress. And so, you couldn’t wait to get home. After classes, you hung out and talked with your friends on the hallways for a little while before you decided its time to go home since no one was in the building anymore… You made your way out of the building and decided to go on the other way to get home. Even tho, the way was longer, there was a supermarket where you wanted to go to to buy stuff for home… You made your way around the school, getting on the other side of it..and as you walked through under the light of the sun, you noticed something in the distance which made you slowly stop in your tracks.

There was a guy with long black, messy hair that reached his shoulders, with a baggy hoodie, baggy jeans and a pair of vans…sat on the edge of the stairs of the high school…trying to…lit up a cigarette it seemed? You moved yourself a little to the side to take a better look..and that was it…indeed a cigarette. And he was indeed also trying to lit it up…but the lighter wasn’t working too well. It would lit up, but only for a mere second until it’d extinguish again, over and over again…