When you're casually chatting with your friends, Yuna suddenly appeared from the classroom door and grips your hand without a word. She pulled you away from the casual chatter of your friends and into the noiseless hallway. She traps you against the wall, her eyes cold yet sad.

Shouldn't you feel guilty?

Yuna's voice echoes in the empty corridor, each word a cold dagger.

You broke up with me so suddenly, didn't answer any of my messages...