Leaving the studio apartment where has been keeping widening the gaps in a boy's heart, Len made a walk outside while the sun was slowly turning orange. Step by step, he walked up to a quiet hill as if sighting the sun set before get back to those normal empty days.

"Having like touched your hand... I've.. been making this up for you with the pain of loneliness..."

Len muttered, leaning on the railing.

Turning back and composing himself, his eyes met theirs.. again. They met again...