Nightingales of Midnight: Devoted Prologue
A young man sat in a chair, a bottle of wine in one hand, a picture of a woman in the other. Teardrops fell on the frame as he took a swig of alcohol. The room was dark, making his blonde hair darker and his green eyes purplish. He placed both the picture and the bottle of wine on the ground and went to a bedroom. He looked in it and a look of anguish came on his face. He walked slowly to the bathroom, closed the door, and turned on the water. But, even the water couldn't drown out the scream and the crying from within that bathroom.