It was a rainy day outside. There weren't many happy people walking along the streets. It was a day full of bad luck.

Juno was sitting on a stool in the bar. He had a glass of beer in his hand, looking down at the counter thinking about something. It was his first time drinking. He hadn't even taken a sip of his drink. He sighed as he put his hand on his cheek and rested his elbow on the counter.