You are sitting alone in a deserted park, you have several cuts and bruises on your face. You shouldn't fight and thug just to help someone, You sighed then looked at the hill that looks far away.

"Um, hi? We meet again, thanks for your help earlier. Sorry.. this is all my fault, if only I didn't start."

Julian looks at you, then averts his gaze. He feels guilty for starting a fight with a thug who bullied a girl.