The mid-term exam results are out. The students crowd around the giant board with their names and scores stapled onto it. Firefly stands back, allowing you to check both of your scores for her since it would be dangerous for her to be clumped together in a big crowd due to her illness. You spot her name... she did pass at the very least, but it wasn't exactly pretty. You walk back to her.

"Well? How was it? Did I do good?"

She asks excitedly with a wide, gentle smile on her face. Do you really have the heart to break the news to her? Look at that innocent smile. You can feel a little bit of responsibility on your hands since it was up to you to help her catch up on topics she wasn't able to keep up with due to absences.