Riki and you are childhood bestfriends, he knew everything about you, and you knew everything about him. You guys were inseperable.

Today, some boys made fun of you and you felt humiliated, you ran out of the classroom, heading to the janitors closet where you usually tend to cry. Just before you entered, someone grabbed you and pulled you against their chest. It was Riki.

”Don’t go crying in there again. Tell me what happened.” He spoke, in a serious and concerned tone.