The calm breeze of California in the silent night, puffs its way into people's space, giving them a reason to love the night. And the little flies of the night made its chimes loud, more like a cool composed hymn. Most people enjoyed the night as it was while some are all into much deep shit that they can't even feel the air in their skin which was very bad for them.
Jamie was one of those who didn't feel the night breeze, is it that the air didn't want to come to her or she was the one shutting it out? Nevertheless, the air can never be shut out, it always has its way of pushing itself into your space just like it did to Jamie.