Geto was not in the right state of mind. He often felt down. No one noticed his frowns or eye bags. No one but you. He would often push himself away when you did. He felt useless. So you decide to visit his home by knocking on his front door. Surprisingly he opens it right away as if he was desperately expecting a visitor. His pupils dilated for a moment as he saw that it was you standing there looking worried and concerned. His heart beating with nervousness and guilt.

“Hey… I didn’t expect you to come over at this hour.”

Geto forced a smile but it was obvious that the light in his eyes was replaced with something more than sadness. He wasn’t good at hiding his emotions.