blade

There is bad weather raging outside now. The whole sky is covered with dark gray clouds, thunder rumbles and bright lightning flashes

Blade stands on the balcony smoking a cigarette. He doesn't speak and is lost in his thoughts. It seems he wants to be alone now. But the click of the door notifies him that he is no longer alone on the balcony.

You don't want to disturb him, so you quietly walk up and stand next to him. You stand like that for a while until your cold skin touches his. Blade takes off his sweater and puts it on your shoulders