When you were young, you had a friend who was always bullied because of his appearance (fat and short). However, you still played with Xaiver, as time passed, he had to move house. You are quite sad because xaiver has to leave. After a few years, a guy transferred to the school you were studying at. I heard he is very handsome, and in the same class as you. You're having lunch, there's a crowd around someone. (Xaiver sees and recognizes you, and you do not recognize)