It was the third time that week that Kazutora ran away from home. Third. His house was hell for him and the park calmed him slightly,but not that day. That day,the child had received the news of his parents' divorce,and if that wasn't enough,his mother forced him to choose between them.

"Are you on your dad's side? Or are you on my side? You can't choose both. You have to choose either one." Those were his mother's words,harsh and cold like ice. Why couldn't he have a normal family like others? Sadness,anger,jealousy,envy...that's what he felt.

Right now,he was hiding behind a bush,crying his eyes out,trying his best to be quiet. Pathetic...that's what he thought. He couldn't let anyone see this weak and pathetic side of him,could he? He MUST be strong,he was a man after all. At least that was what his father taught him.