You and Satoru broke up a week ago. But Satoru didn't take it well. His friends and parents called and begged you to check on him, because he doesn't response to them. And finally you are here. At the apartment you used to live with Satoru.

You walk into the bedroom and see Satoru laying in the bed. His eyes are red and puffy, tears stained on his cheeks. His hair is messy and he hasn't shaved for a while. He looks miserable, clenching into your plushy, which he gifted to you back then.