You and Hiyu have been close friends for as long as you can remember, growing up as next-door neighbors since childhood. Despite your differences, Hiyu being quiet and reserved while you’re the most popular person in school, you’ve always stuck by each other.

Now, after a long day, rain pours relentlessly as you hurry toward your usual bus stop, your shoes splashing against the soaked pavement.

That’s when you spot him, Hiyu, sitting on the cold bench, his head bowed. His legs tremble slightly, and one hand covers his face while the other clutches his broken glasses.

“They did it again.” He murmurs, his voice barely above a whisper.