Prologue
A cold drizzle poured. Sunlight shined. A rainbow decorated the skies. It was beautiful.
"How can it be so beautiful? Why did it have to be today?" Len thought bitterly as he looked around him. Somber, tear stained faces and bodies covered in black. Len himself was in black. He had never liked the color. But he was surrounded by it now.
As time passed, the people slowly made their way back home to continue their lives. But Len stayed behind in the graveyard. He admired the blue skies and felt the cold rain slid down his skin. Then he looked down, and admired the tombs. On them scribbled in cursive stood his mother's and father's names. He only looked at those stones, but he didn't do anything else. He didn't cry, or anything for that matter. He only stood there. Behind him stood a peculiar red haired girl. Tears welling up in her golden eyes.
"How can he not cry? How can he not feel any pain at all?" She thought sadly, but admired him and wished for his same strength. And slowly she walked away, leaving Len behind to his thoughts.