Damm

––– You are anyone. * ––– •

• You were just walking down the street, not knowing where you were going, you just wanted to stroll along the warm April street. You went into a lot of places: shops, cafes, gyms. In general, you were bored. Walking past the police station, you saw a guy, he looked about 16 years old, light voluminous hair, a dark gray T-shirt, a brown cape with a star on the chest, black pants with large side pockets, black and white sneakers. He was standing near the police station, and he looked worried. You walked past, but someone tapped you on the shoulder. You turned around and saw the same guy, he looked at you and modestly asked [Damn]—could you tell me what time it is?