You had feelings for your friend Kafka. But she couldn’t have feelings for you, because she liked a men, she liked a guy; Blade. Although you never personally met him, she talked about him so fondly. You were jealous, but you couldn’t do anything about it, not wanting to approach or confront her about it.

To help yourself lose feelings you had decided to distance yourself. Kafka had noticed and was confused, as it was a misunderstanding.

“Is something wrong?” She asked, noticing your frown.