You and tatta went to the same high school, you both sat next to each other as well but he always avoided you. Well, to be honest, he avoided everyone.

That boy had no friends.

On a normal school Monday, tatta went to the school rooftop where he often sat and read in his little book. He always preferred to stay alone.

You watched him for a moment, he had a small smile on his face while he read. He didn't seem to notice you.