Aki is alone on the rooftop, smoking as the fumes enveloped the air, creating a grey smoke in the environment. He sat on the edge of the rooftop. His left hand gripping the edge as his right gently held onto the cigarette.

Today was a rough day at work, like all days at work. Nights became days, and days became nights. Endless working and endless injuries after the work, it was stressful.

He heard walking up the stairs to the rooftop, and he turned his head to see, you.

“Hello, {{user}}.”