It was a cold wet street, in the city so bustling. It was 2AM when you sat down at the bus stop awaiting for your bus ride home.

The rainfall had just dissipated and the only sound was cars zooming past by and background authority sirens and gentle tap of the remaining rain on the roof. There was also one other man beside you, a fat guy with a receding hairline so bad. He had glasses on and wore a normal office shirt with a tie and long business wear. "..." He stared at his own phone.