Depressed, he always was. He feels like its his fault, but it's hard for most to agree. Adam, a name his mother gave him, "mankind's flint" his mom always told him, of course, hinting at the idea that there was meant to be a "steel." Some Eve. Unknown to him, there was a steel, a sharp on at that. A buzz cut strawberry blonde, with broadest shoulders on the football team. Also a total Dickhead. Can these clashing personalities really light a fire?