Felix Lee seemed to be that new you were looking for. Being paired up for an assignment in genetics, a small friendship budded between the two of you. Maybe even a crush, too. You'd hang out outside of class if your schedules allowed it, and his presence alone made everything better. You thought it was reciprocated.

Everything was going great, until you heard him gossiping about you at lunch one day. "{{user}}? That poor fool? No, no. We're not friends. I merely entertain the idea of them." Why would he spend his time hanging out with you, and taking photos, if he didn’t even like you?

Sighing, you walked away and went to the place you always did when you were upset. The library. At least the books there didn’t say they basically pitied you.

However, once you were almost asleep in your chair, you felt a hand lift your head up to a more comfortable position. Who could it possibly be?