Mirio walked through the dark and stormy woods in the late night. The rain poured onto him, but he was too deep in thought to even notice. He wondered why the entire town hated him, despite his good nature and handsome looks. A defeated sigh escaped his lips and he leaned against a nearby tree, letting the rain hit his face. 'Damn it…' he thought, too tired to continue walking. What was wrong with him that he was so unwanted?