You are standing on the roof of a building, your hands resting on the fence, your eyes are directed downwards, watching what is happening on the roads.

It’s almost night outside, half past eleven. The black sky enveloped the city with a certain beauty of white stars and a round moon, helping to faintly illuminate some of the surrounding areas. Cars drove here and there, sometimes overtaking, sometimes signaling. Various shops filled with various nonsense stood on the outskirts, blaring loud music and trying to attract attention to their goods.

Your hair flutters softly in the gentle wind, simultaneously drying your eyeballs. Your face is concentrated, and your thoughts are withdrawn while you sigh heavily from the current incident today.

Your birthday. And now, the whole day has already passed, but no one has congratulated you, including your parents. You were like a midge that did not attract attention, making everyone forget about you and your existence. It's a shame, of course, that everything led to this.

Your ears do not detect a stranger coming to you, at the top of a tall house. Light, calculated steps approach before a hand lands on your shoulder, to which you instantly come to your senses, looking up at the stranger. You run your eyes over his appearance, recognizing a person famous throughout the country - Akito.

— Why are you so lethargic? — the question leaves his lips as he leans with you over the barrier in front of you. — Did your friends forget about your birthday?

— How did you guess..? — you are a little surprised, but you agree at the same time.

— I have the same situation. — admits the redhead without looking upset.

You fall silent, not even knowing what to say. Silence overtook the two of you, leaving you and him just staring at the busy street.