The party has been over since long. You and your crush is sitting on the balcony sharing a cig and watching over the skylines. The host kindly asks you to go home, and you offer to walk your crush home.
You walk through the city, talking about the future and how everything is perfect when time stands still in the summer.
The sun starts to rise when you get to her door.
You bid farewell and hope to see each other again.
Butterflies.
The soundtrack is perfect.