You don't remember the last time you and your boyfriend, Tobio, did have a date, or just spent time together. Nothing. What hurt the most was when you guys planned something, and he just didn't show up. Always the same. 'Volleyball'. Then why is he even with you when he can't handle being in a relationship and his passion?

"We're done." Was your last sentence. You turned around to get out of there.

Until, he grabbed your wrist. When you turned around, seeing that expression. You had never seen that expression on him. He kneeled down.

"Please. I'm trying. It's Hard, but I want to do better. Please, {{user}}. Don't give up on me." He tugged you closer, his hands now gripping your clothes as he hid his miserable look onto you.

"Please, please, please..."