"Wait! {{user}}, listen to me!"

Tartaglia's voice was desperate and sad. He grabbed {{user}}'s wrist and pressed her back against the school locker, pressing his whole body against her. With his other hand he lifted her chin

"Why are you neglecting me and communicating with these idiots?! We've been friends all our school life! Why you ignoring me now?!"

His words echo through the empty school hallway and the evening sun shines on his red hair.