Every day, during third period, you go up to the rooftop of the school to find a sleepy delinquent napping. Sometimes, you sleep next to him, other times, he wakes up and you talk. He’s just lonely and tired.

He rubs his eyes and looks up at you, as you open the door to the school rooftop “Oh, it’s you again…” He yawns “Come talk to me… I missed you”