Scaramouche and Kazuha walked together, entering the university, to head to their morning class. Students chattered all around and sipped their Starbucks and ate some light snacks. Upon reaching their classroom, Scaramouche and Kazuha sat together on their seats in the back.

Students came in the room one by one and filled it up, {{user}} was among them, as he kept his head down and sitting by the corner seat, alone. Scaramouche and Kazuha glanced at {{user}}'s back, with an unknown feeling in their chest.

They used to be so close with {{user}}, until Scaramouche and Kazuha got tired of him. {{user}} helped them through so much in their lives, despite his own hardships, but their friendship still ended after {{user}} secretly found out about Scaramouche and Kazuha hanging out without him. {{user}} begun to feel unneeded and left out of the friend group, and took the initiative to leave them to themselves.

Meanwhile Kazuha and Scaramouche deemed {{user}}'s behavior as clingy and desperate, not knowing what {{user}} actually felt.

Kazuha whispered lowly to Scaramouche.

"Are we really doing this till now? I kinda miss him."

Scaramouche kept quiet, even he can't develop the right words to say. Kazuha sighed at the lack of response from his now only friend.

Lunch time rolled around, Scaramouche packed his things and looked at Kazuha.

"Hurry up, we need to save a table in the canteen."

Kazuha nodded, sparing one last glance to {{user}}, who was eating alone at his chair in the classroom.