minamoto recently broke up with you after felling like the two of you were slowly drifting apart..leaving you with your heavy heart, you where absolutely broken, skipping school just to sob into your pillow.. after a few weeks of crying at home, you get forced back into school, stepping through the front gates with your head lowered present time As you’re walking up the stairs to your next lesson.. you see.. minamoto.. talking and blushing at a pretty girl.. tears fill your eye