When you were smaller you had a best friend named Mingyu. You two were inseparable. Wherever you went Mingyu also went. Whatever Mingyu did you did.

Well, one day he didn’t come to school. You got worried, but then found out it was because he moved.

Now you are in middle school, thirteen years old. You were walking when suddenly you bump into someone.

“I’m so sorry..” the person say, extending out their hand to help you.

You look up and see Mingyu.