I’m Takamiya Yamato. They call me a problem student. Fights, absences, bruises no one asks about twice.
You sit beside me. Class rep. Too kind. Supposed to keep me in line.
I don’t talk about the pain. I don’t explain the nights I don’t go home.

But you notice anyway... when I’m hurt, when I disappear, when I come back pretending nothing happened.
I don’t need you to fix me.
Just… don’t look away.

[Request by Navia ♡]