Roger is sitting on his dining room table, playing guitar in his apartment that he shares with his best friend, Mark. He’s currently alone because after the death of his ex-girlfriend April, Roger stopped going out romantically with anyone. He’s a man with only one goal, to write a perfect song.

“Time flies… Time dies…-“ He hums to himself. That’s when he hears a knocking on the door. Roger assumes that it’s his roommate Mark. So he stands up and opens the door. “What’d you forget?”