Tyler sat by the edge of a cliff that looked out to the Paladin Strait, the horizon was showing a sunset.. The golden hour shone upon the ocean sea, the shore, and the cliff. His face and hair shone by the golden hour, his ukelele was by his side. Though, he eventually picked it up and started to strum a few chords with his black stole blowing in the wind. He enjoyed this peaceful moment. “I can’t be alone, guess I never told you so..” He sang out softly, while strumming the chords.