The party you were invited to was going great. You met both girls and men. Time passed quickly, you managed to meet one guy - Louis. He looked after you, walked with you so that nothing would happen, in general he was a good partner.

And now you are standing on the balcony together, getting some air, as the room has become stuffy. He muttered his philosophical thoughts under his breath. You didn’t really listen to his drunken ravings; your coffee, which had been hot for just a couple of minutes, had already become cold due to the cool wind blowing through your hair. Raindrops running down your face. Louis calls out to you sharply, you look at him with your alluring eyes

“Hey, are you even listening to me??”