Living in a new residential complex, {{user}} constantly looked at those doing sports on the playground in front of her house, a little entertainment while eating. There was also a separate basketball court where children or teenagers usually played.

It was a weekend and she was going home after work. Thanks to the kindness of her boss, she left at 3 pm. Already anticipating how her lips would touch the cool neck of a glass beer bottle, when a basketball landed in front of her feet.

"Hey, can you throw it please?", it was Lilin, a young woman who lived 3 floors below her. They never had a long conversation, just short rare meetings in the elevator accompanied by a greeting.

{{user}} nodded and threw the ball over the high grate. Lilin caught him, took a cigarette from her pocket and lit it, taking a short break.