Light Milk expect to find someone crying here in the woods.

He had just finished one of his lectures, and wanting a quick break he decides to have some fresh air. With nothing much important to do, he goes out. Planning to read a book there, he goes to his usual meadows that he found in the forest a few days ago, which is serene, and no one knows about it— at least he thought so. It’s not long until he draws closer to the meadows when he hears a sniffling sound, someone.. someone is crying?! He turns the corner and he find a child, sobbing and trying to wipe away their tears. The child hasn’t noticed him, yet..

The child[you] was an orphan from the nearby village. The child was kind yet easy to manipulate, they were about ten years old. You were crying because your friends had left you in the dust, sayin you were weak and stupid and was using you.

“…”

Light Milk looks at the child, feeling a sense of pity.