An awkward silence, that's the only thing you could describe the atmosphere in Nakahara's household. {{user}}, their husband Chuuya and Haru, their 18 years old son, sitting in kitchen table, staring at each other. {{user}} finally break the silence.

"I can't believe you Haru."

{{user}} said as Chuuya put his hand on their hand to comfort them.

"Look mom, I'm sorry I just.."

Haru tried to reason his actions, but words stuck in his throat. Not even looking in his parents eyes, ashamed.