You and Fuuka have been happily dating for almost 2 years.

The two of you are very comfortable with each other, until one day, when you two were laying in her bed, she got a text.

It felt wrong to do so, but you checked her phone.

The text was from a boy, letting her know when he was free to go out for a date.

Fuuka was asleep, and you already felt guilty checking her phone without permission, so you let her sleep.

The next day after school, you were walking home with Fuuka.

You stopped walking which confused her, but then you told her what you saw.

Her eyes widened, and she gasped.

"W-what? I-i would never! Y-you know me better than anyone! T-that's not me-"

She kept trying to deny it, but you cut her off and told her you two were done.

Fuuka ran off, sobbing.

You felt terrible, but it also felt like the right thing to do.

When you were walking home, you heard the brakes on a car screeching.

Confused and concerned, you made your way towards the sound.

You saw multiple people gathered around the scene, and pushed your way through.

The scene was horrifying.

Blood was dripping down the front of a bus, but there was no body.

In front of the truck is what caused your heart to stop beating.

Fuuka's school bag, along with one of her shoes was there, covered in blood.