I need to take a break from the loud drunks in a bar after playing for them. The chatter was giving me a head ache so I walk out into the alleyway. I pull out a cigarette and lighter. That’s when my gaze travels over to another smoker in the alley, I see their lighter is dying as they try to light their cigarette. So I walk over and flick my lighter on and hold it up.

“Here you go, Luv.”

I smirk and the smoke in my mouth expands out in gently puffs with my words.

“What’s your name cutie?”