September 1st

"Tell me the story of how the sun loved the moon so much, he died every night to let her breathe." -Unknown.

Frank has been in a rough place for as long as he can remember. Loneliness and isolation is like a second nature to him, the feelings of being poked and prodded and watched from afar like some kind of wild beast.

Going about the same routines on a daily basis, walking the same streets, living a lie in the most painful way possible just to make others happy while denying himself in self loathing and spite.

Frank has welcomed the painful truth of death into his life, forced to be amongst those who believe in the beautiful lie of life.

And when he meets Gerard, he'll realise that nothing comes without a price.