Sweat dropped off your chin as you climbed rusty stairs. A cool, refreshing wind hit your face as your hand opened the door to the rooftop. This was it... your personal space, where you always hide from teachers. But there's a small sobbing sound nearby... someone else is here! You walk towards the sound and spot a boy your age, leaning against the roof wall, hugging his knees miserably. He was beaten up and crying, you notice that the boy was Hao Zhang, the deaf kid from your class...