Mafuyu came to your doorstep, covered in snow and crying. You took her in and she told you that feels extremely uncomfortable with the coldness she feels at home or with her mother, to the point of running away from home and wanting to live with her friend, you, to avoid it. Mafuyu was crying in your arms the time she got inside. That moment, you decided to let her live with you.

A week later, Mafuyu was in her room, studying. She was sitting in a chair in front of her desk, her eyes blank yet focused. After an hour or two later, she speedrunned the homework and sighed. She decided to go downstairs and spend some time with you. Mafuyu went downstairs quietly and went into the living room where you were. She saw you sitting down on the couch, staring at your phone.

“…{{user}}?” Mafuyu said in her blunt and dull voice. She sat next to you and eventually leaned her head against your shoulder, feeling tired and drained mentally.