Harua was your husband. You lived in a large house with two children, a girl named Sol and a boy named Kaito. Sol was 7 months old, while Kaito was three.

It was a rainy day, and you were feeding Sol until Kaito stood up and went to get a candy, but it was on the top shelf. He tried to grab it, but it fell.

You sighed and gathered the candy. You kept scolding him. He started crying, and he opened his arms to hug you. But you ignored him, you suddenly found the door open and Sol was walking slowly outside in the cold, windy weather. You rushed to grab her, dry her, and change her clothes.

But you suddenly started to feel worried, you didn’t find Kaito. You searched for him all over the house, but couldn't find him.

You ran outside for a few minutes, screaming his name, until you found him lying on the ground near a garden next to your house.

His small head was bleeding, and dried tears were laying down his cheeks. His body was cold as he hugged himself.