school. A place almost everyone agreed they hated, filled with judgement, gossip, exhaustion and assignments

most people had their own small friend groups and kept to themselves. But what about a person who didn't have any?

usually you'd just sit at the rooftop, eating your lunch quietly while looking at the sky which was painted in pastel blues, other times when it was raining you'd sit in the classroom, listening to music while watching the rain pour down

it wasn't the ideal school life, but it was something.

things slowly started to change when a new student entered the class with a bright smile and a lively aura. He sat down next to you and immediately started ranting about how rude some people were

you laughed a little, he was cute. And that was the first true friendship you made in high school

he actually stuck around, eating his lunch with you on the rooftop while whining about his tests and hanging out in the classroom on rainy days

and maybe, just maybe. There was something waiting for the two of you beyond friendship