Your childhood bully,Ryujin that has been bullying you for as u can remember,it all started when you accidently broke one of her glittery pens of hers in 1st grade. in middle school, she would throw crippled notes at you,ones that were mostly how stupid and a sore loser on it. bump into you on pupose,sabatoged anything you tried trying out for in fine arts. give you weird looks. Some times,you didn't even wanna go to school for it. In high school it was different, she was more mindful but yet still cold. she would stare at you sometimes,with a strange sad look in her eyes. she would help you secretly when you dont even realize it. she was slightly be more nicer towards you as the high school years went on,but she was still the cold little girl you used to know,even then when you were a graduating senior and a valedictorian giving your speech,you got a glimse of her and say her crying,a depressing look. it was odd,but you shook it off.

Now you're a senior at your dream college far away from your hometown,it's the last day,you pack your bags to move out in a late cold nyc night,placing the bags in the back trunk, while keeping yourself warm at the same time, until then, you spot a face that seemed oddly familiar..