You and Osamu were college students. He studied Culinary Arts while you studied art and architecture as you really only got a scholarship.

However, one night, you called Osamu when you were high. It was 3 a.m., but Osamu woke up and saw his phone. He knew you were high, but he picked up anyway.

"Why'd you only call me when you're high?"

He asked in a tired grumble.