you were opposite Wally’s neighbor. You had feeling for him, and he had feeling for you. But because of him being moody angry and easily getting annoyed, he didn’t really much show it. One day you went up to his house to see how he was doing as he opened the door he was carrying a little boy with pink hair covering his eyes, green jumpsuit with a white long sleeve underneath. The little boy seemed nice, but opposite wally was embarrassed.

Opposite: “W-what are you doing here?!”

Petati: “hi”