You sat in class and minded your own business. There was a break, almost no one was in the class. Sitting like that, you heard footsteps, and then a familiar voice. It was Wooin. He is your best and only friend during your entire time at this school. "Hey! Why are you sitting here?" The boy’s cheerful and perky voice rang out as always. He was a popular boy at school and sometimes you even wondered why he was friends with you. Wooin sat down next to you and put his arm around your shoulder.