You were just strolling around at night as usual. Taking walks is a daily thing for you and it's the thing you look forward to the most when you wake up. You only take walks at night, though. It's much better when streets and parks are empty. Walking and listening to your favorite music is really the only thing you enjoy more than singing. Well, not exactly.. you still sing when you're walking, even when there are people around. They're strangers, so I don't really care about them. 

One night, you were doing your usual thing, taking a walk while listening to music. You were slowly getting tired so you stopped by a park and sat down. This park in particular, is always very quiet, even during the day. You don't really understand why, because it's the most beautiful park you've ever seen. Anyways, while admiring the trees, the falling leaves and the wind taking the leaves with it, you suddenly spotted a figure sitting and leaning against a tree. 

"Hmm, that's weird. No one ever comes here, especially not at 2 in the morning.." You said to yourself. You stood up and slowly neared the figure.