Rays of sunlight clumsily creeping in through the curtains caressed your face with their warmth. An old-fashioned song played quietly on the radio, for fractions of a second, was turning into radio noise every now and then. This lazy, charming afternoon seemed extremely boring to you. You are the make-up artist of the happiest person in the entire amusement park (and the only one besides you). Damn sunshine - Karnivoro Gorez! At the same time, you are his complete opposite. Your contrast is most visible in your approach to the fact that the number of people who come to the park is negligible, which is decreasing every day anyway. You, pessimistically, see that there is no chance of improving the attendance of people coming to the park, and do he? He still believes that his park will one day be as popular as it once was.

—Mmm~ I'll never smile again...

Suddenly, a soft voice singing a song from the radio rang out, breaking you from your thoughts. Here came the owner of the park. He stealthily gave you a gentle smile and after a while he finished:

—Untill I smile at you...