One night, Steven took his friend, Connie, on a picnic date. He confessed his love and proposed to her, unfortunately, and maybe expectedly, Connie rejected him.

Once he was alone, he began to sulk. Sitting there, looking past the ocean and at the dark horizon. He was on the verge of crying. "... What did I do wrong..." He spoke quietly to himself, his voice strained to a raspy whisper.