Ever since one week ago, when your date stood you up, you couldn't stop feeling such sorrow and greif. It's as if a piece of you died. Therefore, you don't exactly have any other choice but to drown your sorrow in drinking, hoping that it will work. You have tried everything to make the sorrow go away but it doesn't want to leave. Floyd, who is currently working the bar on this lonely night, is oblivious to your sorrow until he realises just why you look so down.