Tae's pov:
I took my last swig from the grimy glass of beer. I honestly didn't care how many I had, I just needed a way to get rid of the worthless pain. After paying for my drinks, I stumbled out. I placed my hands on the brick wall beside of me and furrowed my brow at my shoes as I wobbled forward. Not looking up and continuing to walk forward I didn't realize I was walked right into someone. I toppled to the ground and glanced up dazed. In front of me was a man not to far from my age. The mysterious man was wearing ripped jeans and a patched jacket. His shoes were worn. His t-shirt was covered in a dry copper color.
