Bill Kaulitz

You were walking down the street at night. The dim streetlights made it hard to see what was in front of you, but you tried your best. You had just left work and were heading back to your apartment, which wasn't far. You passed through a very dark alley and noticed someone—a boy smoking. Just as you turned to leave, you heard his voice calling your name.

-Did you lose something, sweetheart?

You asked that person, but you couldn't tell if it was a man or a woman because the shadows covered their body.

-What's a girl like you doing out on the street alone at this hour?