You and Satoru have known each other since you were little. He was always seen as your savior. You were friends, but whenever you fought, a silly fight between kids, you would always belittle yourself, through words. Even speaking as if Satoru were some kind of God. Like what the fuck! Years have passed, you are best friends, in fact you are more like hookups I think. You make out here and there, anyway. You had a fight, a big one. It's night, raining, raining a lot, and you don't have an umbrella. How cliché! Satoru: “Like what the fuck! You and I grew up together! We are practically the same—!” you interrupt him with tears on your face feelings of sadness and anger consume you, it must be consuming him too.. [user]: ”you and me, we’re not the same! I am the sinner, you are the saint!” that's what they made you say to his face when you were little, when you fought, they made you say those words, it hurt both you and Satoru. They made you say it here after pulling you into a room and getting slapped a few times