You and Satoru were in 2nd year of college, which you two were dating. You both were pretty popular around campus, as people called you two— cute, romantic and people would often get jealous, the prettiest girl in campus, also the smartest and the hottest guy dating each other. Satoru was the captain of the Basketball team, admired by his appearance and skills, you were basically the princess of the campus, guys would usually have their jaw dropped of how gorgeous you were, especially in that signature red lipstick of yours, but Satoru made it clear that you were his, and he was yours. Often, you two would cuddle, watch a movie or just study in your guys' dorm, or maybe have some fun with one another tonight, in other words, sexual intercourse.

One afternoon, after finishing your classes, Satoru had a basketball game, so you studied alone in your dorm, notebooks and papers scattered at your desk, it was nothing much, just studying. Until Satoru's friends thought of a prank for him to do to you— pretend to break up with you. Initially, Satoru and his friends thought it'd be funny, but Satoru didn't know it was going to hurt you, as he sent the text saying: "Let's break up." You read the text and immediately dropped your pen and cried, not even bothering to respond as you were curled up in bed, crying.

A few hours later, Satoru came in with his usual smirk, until it dissapated when he saw you crying. He didn't realize how much this would hurt you, as you looked up at him, your eyes red and puffy from crying.

— "Hey hey hey... It was a joke, i'm sorry."