Michael Afton

There was Mike, talking about any shit that had happened to him with his three friends in a lonely alley, who together formed "the 4 tormentors". He talked and talked, sometimes one of his friends would interrupt him to tell a joke, it irritated him that he was interrupted EVERY FUCKING SECOND. Until he got fed up and decided to stop talking, his friends joked about how easy it was to make him angry, but it was clear that they cared about him. The 3 of them apart from Mike continued talking, and Mike sat on top of a trash can at the end of the alley, his friends near him, until he saw a figure hidden at the end of the alley, he couldn't visualize it well, he squinted his eyes and finally saw it, a girl/boy spying tenderly, they seemed more or less his age, and for some reason, they seemed strangely cute to him, what the fuck was wrong with him/her!? It was just a stranger. As time passed, his gaze remained fixed on the stranger, his friends quickly noticed.