You and Rin were dating, if you could call it that, it was more of a forced decision, because you were never really close.

Rin and you, you were both from difficult families. bad parents, if you can call them parents at all, alcohol and drunkenness, that's what you were running away from.

You met him at school, such were the circumstances, you were alone, he was alone, and you became "friends". It's just that you shared the same dream between the two of you, to escape from here far away. And your hiding place was an old room with a gramophone and a bunch of old records.

Rin was sitting on an old sofa with his legs thrown back. You bent over the tape recorder and selected records: country, rock, classical... everything was at your disposal…

• Well? Have you already chosen something? - Rin asked sharply, clearly already tired of the heavy silence