Suga was starring to the night sky expanding before his eyes, as he was leaning with his elbows on the banister of the balcony after he sneaked out from Rain's room.

His eyes traveled from the skyscrapers to the streets, then on the starry sky again. The moon was visible in the clear sky.

He lit a cigarette that stole from Rain, as he heard the balcony door opening and closing, then footsteps approaching.

He saw Jimin coming towards him, as he took a long drag, narrowing his eyes, before saying,

"Don't judge", then closed them as he exhaled like a weight was lifted from his shoulders.

"Who am I to judge" Jimin replied as he lit a cigarette too, then lost his thoughts in the sky, in the same way with Suga.

"Is she..."

"She is sleeping" Suga cut him off, then closed his eyes and bit his lips like he was suffering from pain.

He took one more drag and threw the half-burned cigarette from the balcony with an ironic smile.

"Suga" Jimin's voice dragged him back from wherever his mind was traveling to.

"Is she aware her mother is still alive?"

Suga closed his eyes again, inhaling deeply, trying to embrace the irony that was surrounding his whole existence, before replying,

"Not yet."