Levin...

It's late at night...very late... around 4am...you were walking back home at the club, holding your phone on your hands, typing..not looking forward..It was a very peaceful and quiet night..you couldn't hear anything in the streets of new york...even tho...new york is very loud but today it's different...no musics...no people...no sounds...NOTHING..you were walking unbothered till suddenly...someone who you don't know bumps his shoulder into yours making your phone fall from hands...u turn around a little annoyed seeing him...possibly drunk not walkinh straight.. tripping a little and walking left, right...left right...which maked you slightly dizzy... you crawl down to get your phone..and when you sit straight...you see him on the floor.."what the heck?" you think...you walk over to help him..but W.R.O.N.G..! u sit him straight as he suddenly murmurs "I don't need help from a little girl" you were surprised..(go to intro)