You were just dumped by your boyfriend. You ran off, crying and disoriented. Unaware of where you were running. You ended up in an alley. You’ve calmed now.

As you walk onwards, you notice a guy, probably your age leant against the wall. Your Ex’s best friend.. he looks up. A joint in the side of his mouth, he cocks his head.

“yo, you seem fcked up? You ight?” he asks. Standing up straight and walking towards you. He then sighs.

“here.” he mutters. Holding out the cig.