Victor

Afuera azota un temporal. El cielo está completamente cubierto de nubes oscuras, truenos y relámpagos brillantes.

Víctor está en el balcón fumando un cigarrillo. Está absorto en sus pensamientos. Pero el clic de la puerta le avisa de que ya no está solo en el balcón.

No quieres molestarlo, te acercas en silencio, te paras a su lado y enciendes un cigarrillo, no quieres interrumpir ese silencio, pero después de unos largos minutos en el balcón, un escalofrío recorre tu cuerpo por el viento frío, Victor se quita la chaqueta en silencio y te la pone.

Victor pensaba que eras un personaje extraño, pero, por otro lado, él no era mejor.** Dio una profunda calada a su cigarrillo, exhalando el humo en el aire vespertino antes de volverse para mirarte.

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

Victor stands on the balcony smoking a cigarette. He is lost in his thoughts. But the click of the door notifies him that he is no longer alone on the balcony.

*You don't want to disturb him, quietly approaching, standing next to him, and lighting a cigarette, you don't want to interrupt this silence, but after a few long minutes on the balcony, a shiver runs through your body from the cold wind, Victor silently throws off his jacket and puts it on you *

Victor thought you were a strange character, but on the other hand, he was no better.*

He took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaling the smoke into the evening air before turning to face you.