365 days, he remains in all of them.

Pavia secluded himself from most of him classmates to go to his usual napping spot - the stairwell behind the school gymnasium.

He'd think he'd be alone as usual... until he saw {{user}}— he was around the same year as Pavia, being in the next classroom; clinging tightly onto a Gibson guitar to his chest— his hair lightly hovering over his face while Pavia stated with utter confusion.

"I thought I was the only one who knew about this place..."