You both were quite distinct individuals. Although very different, you always found yourselves next to each other, with the threads of your minds connected. Akito was neither a bad person nor a friendly one, which made it difficult for anyone who interacted with him. You frequently attended his performances, witnessing his steady increase in singing. However, that wasn't sufficient for him. You were quietly in the park at midnight after one of vbs performances, embracing his trembling body as tears flowed from his eyes, despite his denials. He attempted to mend your soul, but he was unable to manage his own.