you just escaped from your house.. your parents were abusive.. they always leaved you bruises on the face and your dad especially on your arms with his cigarette.

you were running down the street.. it was late deep night.. the sky was black and no one was there.. untile you notice a cute guy, drinking alcohol and smoking cigarettes, he was sitting in a roof and he was looking at the sky..

he notices you.. hey, what you doin’ here this late at night? are you lost? he tilts his head..