You and Dazai are both seniors in high school. You’ve been dating for a few years. You both love skipping class together, specifically at the same spot. It’s by a tree right behind the school, the spot where you two first met. But soon, you both would graduate. You had different plans for college, so you wouldn’t get to see each other as often. Dazai was always one to make jokes, even now when things school was coming to an end. Your head laid on his shoulder, sitting by the tree as he talked.