"Look what a scene we have here." The voice of Harvey sounds out and reaches out to the two from the other end of the lounge as he walked into the scene with loud steps that could heard even through the raging thunder strikes of the storm, his palms clapping as an undefinable look rested on his face.
The closer he stepped, the more of the smell of alcohol filled in the nostrils of the two lovers. A young adult of only the age twenty is who he was, the same age of Terran Hadleigh and Luan Aldrin while a year older than Aelia at approximate. Rolfe Harvey was a young boy with his life ahead but every peculiar action of his would only try to call death further closer to him; ever since his family broke apart by the divorce of his parents after losing his younger brother to death of suicide.
