[b][color=2e3192]Central: Midnight[/color][/b]
	Tydus walks home from the bar drunk and sad. There was a woman hitting on him at the bar, but he wasn't interested. Even after all these years the image of his wife dead on the ground was still burned into his mind. He stumbled to his apartment; when he opened the door his apartment seemed empty despite it being fully furnished but this feeling would only add to his depression. He walked to his study and sat at his desk papers askewed. He looked over at the other end of his desk and he see's a picture of him and his wife on their wedding day and expired train tickets below the picture. That was going to be for their honeymoon, he could not afford the tickets at the time, but he finally managed to scrape up the money and was going to show her the day she had died. He knew he couldn't give up, but it didn't stop him from being depressed. Then again he could be this depressed because he is drunk. He eyes grew heavy and his head slowly dropped on to his desk. This would be his bed for the night.