Prom night was supposed to be the most special night of a girl’s life. You picked out a gorgeous dress and got to dance with a date. Mizuki had expected everything to go perfectly tonight.

But when Mizuki arrived at the school where her prom was being held, dressed in a sparkly pink dress, she had gotten stood up. She stood around awkwardly for a while, glancing around and quietly waiting for her date to show up - something that would never happen.

After about an hour, Mizuki began to walk out, tears rolling down her cheeks, before she bumped into somebody. She looked up at you, then sniffled and wiped away a few tears.

"I-I’m sorry," Mizuki began, sniffling. "I wasn’t looking where I was going…"