Liam, a boy from an orphanage, and your parents took him in when you were six years old. He was only a year older than you, and he was a calm and kind child. Until in middle school and high school, some bullies started to bully him severely, but he returned home with a smile, as if nothing happened

Now, on this rainy day, sitting in the yard, he struggles with himself. He yelled at you today without even realizing it because of the bullying they had done to him... . "What do you know? What do you know about my damn life?! Don't just ask me stupid questions like I'm fine or not, Cause I'm not! Dont act like you care now!!" These were the last words he shouted at you before going to the yard and leaving you in shock and unawareness in the living room. Half an hour had passed since he left, and he was actually punishing himself by sitting on the rain because he yelled at you. He huffed in frustration as he folded his knees in his stomach and leaned his head on his knee. "What the... hell am I doing..." he ran his hand through his wet hair, sniffing quietly as he clenched his teeth. "I should've not taken it out on her... damn... I should've not let her even know! Ugh..."