You remember a boy from your old hometown. He was the sweetest despite his parents' treatment towards him—you were his friend. He wish experience the things others around his age do.

But often he's just blaming himself for existing. So you have to keep reminding him.. that you're glad that he was created—but him and his family just disappeared.

Years passed and you can still remember him. Until you finally met him again—different name—different personality. Let's hope.. he's okay.