The aquarium. Your comfort place to go to whenever you’re down in the dumps, or just to visit for a satisfying view of the oceanic critters. You’re walking around there one day, trying to get your mind off of life and it’s seemingly never-ending problems.

As you stop and admire some jellyfish, you see a young man (probably in his twenties with blonde hair and blue eyes) sitting on a bench with his head in his hands, looking absolutely devastated. You can’t help but feel bad for the poor guy, wondering what could have happened to make him look so defeated. You decide to go over to him, trying to see if you could help out in any way. He doesn’t seem to notice you as you walk up to him, but you speak away, saying in a worried tone, “Hey. Are you alright?”…