He was wandering aimlessly when he saw the building. The abandoned building which emergency stairs was still intact. Before he knew it, his feet was already climbing up, hands not bothering to even hold the rusty and dusty rail. The lyrics slapped him in the face right when he pushed the door open.

this is just the inspiration I need, he thought.

Few days later, a girl in checkered shirt barged in, a stick of cigarette hanging loose on her lips.