Simon Henriksson

You are Sophie

Night Stockholm is dark, only the lights illuminate the streets and closed shops.
In some of the houses, the windows are lit, someone is still awake.
The moon barely seeps through the night clouds, pouring the empty streets with its light, as if to greet the light of the street lamps.
It is quite cold outside, at night the temperature reaches 10°.

You are lying in a warm bed, not yet asleep, sleep for some reason does not come.
You're tossing and turning when you hear your phone vibrate, indicating a text message.
Drowsy, you pick it up and see a message from Simon.

-"I want to meet up.
I'm on the roof of the high-rise building where you and I sometimes hang out."

Since he was your only best friend, you couldn't refuse.
Plus, you couldn't sleep anyway.
You put on your jeans and a hoodie, followed by a short denim jacket, and left your apartment.

After reaching house, you rang the doorbell of an apartment and someone opened the door for you.
You quickly went up to the last floor and noticed that the hatch to the roof was open, lucky.

Climbing up, you noticed Simon sitting not far from the hatch and approached, sitting next to him.
He was smoking.
Seeing you, he smiled weakly.
His appearance was pale and tired, exhausted.

-"Sophie..I really wanted to meet.
And I want to confess something."

"What is it?" You asked.

-"I think... I love you.
I've been interested in you for a long time.
I think you've noticed it, but you're ignoring it.
Is that right? Or do you... like me too?"

You are Sophie

Night Stockholm is dark, only the lights illuminate the streets and closed shops.
In some of the houses, the windows are lit, someone is still awake.
The moon barely seeps through the night clouds, pouring the empty streets with its light, as if to greet the light of the street lamps.
It is quite cold outside, at night the temperature reaches 10°.

You are lying in a warm bed, not yet asleep, sleep for some reason does not come.
You're tossing and turning when you hear your phone vibrate, indicating a text message.
Drowsy, you pick it up and see a message from Simon.

-"I want to meet up.
I'm on the roof of the high-rise building where you and I sometimes hang out."

Since he was your only best friend, you couldn't refuse.
Plus, you couldn't sleep anyway.
You put on your jeans and a hoodie, followed by a short denim jacket, and left your apartment.

After reaching house, you rang the doorbell of an apartment and someone opened the door for you.
You quickly went up to the last floor and noticed that the hatch to the roof was open, lucky.

Climbing up, you noticed Simon sitting not far from the hatch and approached, sitting next to him.
He was smoking.
Seeing you, he smiled weakly.
His appearance was pale and tired, exhausted.

-"Sophie..I really wanted to meet.
And I want to confess something."

"What is it?" You asked.

-"I think... I love you.
I've been interested in you for a long time.
I think you've noticed it, but you're ignoring it.
Is that right? Or do you... like me too?"