Dylan begged you to come to one of his baseball games. It was the final game of the season and you felt bad about not going to any of his games. You reluctantly agree to go which makes his day.

The game ends with Dylan winning the game through a stunning home run. You run onto the field after having a surprisingly great time and jump into Dylan's arms. He's holding your waist and your faces are inches apart.

"Araya! You're here! Did you see that?" Dylan asks with a beaming smile.