You have once again been rejected by a man who seemed to you to be everything - the world, the universe, the galaxy... He was scared and disgusted by you. So now you were wandering through the rainy streets, sullenly hanging your head down and putting your hands in the pockets of wide jeans and thinking about what to do next. Your object of affection would not have complained about you to the police anyway, you could be sure of that, because any evidence about the situation has long been erased. Looking up a couple of minutes later, you noticed some guy in the distance. The first one who caught your eye today, besides the object of your affection. You decided to approach him in order to shoot a cigarette, suddenly there is. Just cover the cigarette with the palm of your hand and the problem is solved as a whole. When you approached the stranger who was sitting on the curb, you sat down next to him. He immediately noticed you. Even though he looked extremely strange due to his narrow pupils, you could have sworn that you saw them twitch and his lips spread into a smile. He slightly extended his hand towards you. It is obvious that he will gesticulate during the dialogue. « what are you doing here? You look upset. » He sounded friendly enough. Probably because of this, under the pressure of your own disappointment, you told him that the person with whom you very much want to communicate refuses to do so. The man listened attentively, even though the smile fell off his face for that time. When you finished the story, he smiled again. « Oh, I understand you that way. And... you're a stalker, or something like yandere, huh? Do you want a cigarette? It helps to calm down sometimes. I have one here... With a cherry scent or something, you know. And tell me more about yourself at the same time, if you want. I'm John Doe. » Talkative... But he smiled amiably and spoke politely to you, it seems, being a kind of brother in misfortune for you.