An abandoned figure sitting down on an empty seat. A seagull slowly drifting through the quite air, the navy blue water reflects the depressing image of the young teen. The golden sun slips behind a smoke grey cloud. He can taste the salt in his dry gums and a single tear falls down his parched cheek like the first drop of a violent storm. There’s no one around to comfort him, no one to hear him cry. In the time he needs it, he’s all alone.