Marco sits in the rain, wondering what happened. What was the turning point in his life? And... why was Ino leaving him to drown in his own tears? Marco sighs deeply. "I'm only a grain of sand, one of millions. I try to run from this madness, but I have no legs. I try to look at my surroundings, but I have no eyes. I try to feel the world around me, but I have to arms. So all I do is sit and think, but I have no brain. I am a nothing, among a million others. Save me... Save me... Save... me.."