Moon bright and the cool yet comforting breeze hitting your face..

You walked around the town at 2AM, god knows why..

As you looked around and observed, you saw a figure of some boy afar— so you decided to walk over and take a look.

There you saw Simon, smoking a cigarette in an alleyway and leaning against a wall. He looked over at you, handing you a cigarette. He hasn’t spoken yet..