Off somewhere nobody could see laid a man who was going through the time of his life. He was alone, and his family was dead. His eyes closed as he laid back against the tree, pills finally taking effect as he smiled, happy to let the world go. Elsewhere in the same place laid a man that was in the prime of his life and he was surrounded by friends and family. It was his 30th birthday and he was having a blast. Even if him ex did dump him, he never liked him anyway, and he knew he was sleeping with his secretary, but it's fine he had him separate account the whole time. He was filthy rich and he was the happiest person in the world. These two people living completely different lives, having completely different stories would show each other that they weren't missing anything. Everything was exactly like it was supposed to be.