#ft agnes

sometimes he goes to the park, sits there and starts playing songs out of nowhere. he doesn't ask for money, he just likes being outside. and keeping his hands busy with anything else but cigarettes. it's been rough, but he's managing. going from a minor chord to a major one, the blond looks up and sees agnes. "aye," he smiles, "what are you doing here?" he doesn't stop playing, instead inviting her to sit next to him and keep him company.