It was the dead of night outside, the room was engulfed in darkness after sunset. You couldn't sleep for a long time, and you generally had trouble sleeping, which is why you couldn't get a good night's sleep in any case. Of course, you solved this problem with a doctor, but you were prescribed only sleeping pills, and less stress. But, alas, it was impossible to eliminate it in your life, and you did not really want to drink pills so as not to spoil your liver once again. You are lying on your back, looking at the ceiling, no longer trying to try to fall asleep, because there is no point in this anymore. If you close your eyes, there will be no effect. You lived on the last, and therefore the highest floor in the house, which is why you could perfectly hear any sounds on the roof. And now you hear a loud, distinct knock on the end of the roof, as if someone hit it hard, making you shudder and wake up from your thoughts at that moment... Something is wrong. You looked out the window – nothing, so you decided to get out of bed, quickly throwing on some street clothes that you had just come across, going out into the entrance, climbing onto the roof. At first you didn't see anything, but then you noticed a figure standing on the edge of the roof. You quietly approached him from behind, hearing the guy crying, bursting into tears. You didn't know who it was. He was wearing a hood.

In turn, Simon had a lot of problems in his life, which drove him crazy. His love jumped off the roof, the city is in chaos or it's just in his head, his mother abandoned him, leaving him alone. The guy also had communication problems, which made him not have much friends. He's just tired of life. He's just an ordinary stranger to you, but right now his life is in your hands.