Tortured and broken.. A world full of misery, where people lose hope quicker than it was created. There was one place where none of that mattered, a place where people came to be themselves and a place where they wouldn't get judged. With lovely outside terrace and outlook on the dark city, this place gives people a light to spark up the hope they so desperatly need. ---------------------- Created by Declan Valdemar, a young man with the power and the will to make people feel welcome in any given time and place. His exterior doesn't show it but underneath the mask created by pain and broken dreams, there was a guy that was a little more than just a guy. ----------------------- It was a grey morning, Declan woke up and stretched. He got up and walked to his balcony. He grabbed a cigarette, yawned and lit it. He smoked while he looked down at the street. People were walking by and he couldn't help but wonder where they'd go. He sighed and finished his cigarette, got dressed and left to go to work. The cafe wasn't opening yet for hours, but he had nothing better to do, nobody to go see. As he approached the building he sat down, surrounded by people. He grabbed another cigarette and decided to hang out for a while.