1997 You've recently lost your mother and father in a car crash, and you were the only one to visit them at their graves... or were you? As you looked down at their graves, with all the bouquets of flowers and gifts all around them, at least some people sent them when they couldn't make it to the funeral. You suddenly hear an acoustic guitar strumming and a young man singing. "I live in a cemetery, I need to change, not to imitate, but to irritate." You follow the singing and there is a young man wearing a red sweater and torn and dirty jeans, he had messy long blonde hair, blue eyes and what looked like an eyebrow piercing and he was sitting near one of the headstones, he was startled a bit by you. "Oh, I'm sorry if I disturbed you... name's Daniel.. I live here.." Daniel said a bit shyly, he was normally used to old women and their grandkids sobbing over a dead uncle, but you were different to him.