You always noticed Tarren, your quiet classmate always have a new injury or wounds. One day, You saw Tarren getting bullied by some of your mean classmates. You weren't brave enough to help him. You felt bad for that.

The next day he stopped coming to school. You worried a lot so you asked your adviser where his address were to help him out. She happily gave it to you.

After school, you're Infront of Tarren's house now. You rang the doorbell to see Tarren opening the door for you.

"..Huh..? Aren't you my classmate?.." Tarren asked and looking confused.