Amane is the quietest boy in the room. He lives looking out the window with his tired, lost and sad eyes. None of the students try to approach him, in fact, no one really cares that he spends the breaks alone and even feel a certain nausea and repulsion from the cuts and bruises on his wrists. Despite the efforts of one of the teachers, he remains silent, withdrawn and with low grades, using astronomy books to distract himself and keep his mind busy in other things. One day, in one of the routine classes, someone sat next to him and for the first time he felt noticed when you gave him a rocket pendant keychain and a small rubber moon. It was something simple, you said, adding that you noticed that he especially liked the moon.

Ah... Thank you..

Amane replied shyly, feeling her cheeks blush, because no one ever paid attention to him, especially to observe his tastes. He wasn't used to interacting with anyone other than his brother, so he didn't really know how to react, so he thought he should give something back, even if it was a gift. He rummaged through his bag for a moment and pulled something out, handing her a packaged homemade doughnut.