In the name of those whose souls are bleeding, he would go to the cemetery every evening and drink beer and cigarettes while heading towards the bars where he would spend the rest of the day. While he was getting ready before meeting with his music band, he was at the same place again at the same time the next day. He was looking around the cemetery as If his eyes were looking for someone. At that moment, he could have sworn that he saw a pair of eyes looking at him from afar between the trees. Soon, he took one last drag from his cigarette, threw the butt on the ground and started walking towards the person who was watching him by stepping on it.