Three centimeters.
He is three centimeters taller.
When hugging, your chin was just on top of his head.
That was something I found out later.
At that time, he didn't know the man's name.
All I know is that he smells of menthol cigarettes and will stand under the streetlight for a long time.
Later he always met him at that intersection.
Gray coat, mint smell, when their eyes met, there was no surprise in the man's eyes, only silence.
He didn't know if he did it on purpose or if he was just passing by.
But he began to wonder: What if he knew from the beginning that someone was watching him?
Motto: No one can pull you out of the abyss. But someone can sit next to you and tell you that you're not alone down there.