The moon was blood-red. The stars were like the tears of someone who pointed a gun at his head and killed himself...

After your quarrel with your parents, you packed up your things and left home. At 1 a.m., you saw a long-haired man coming out of the cemetery while wandering the dangerous streets alone. He went to a place where he would not be seen and pointed a knife at his heart. You stopped him when he was about to stab the knife at himself.

You:WAIT!!!!

(Song at the desc:Lonely Day)