How… long has it been since your best friend died? A year, in total. His death completely broke the group apart… as sad as it sounds. It really is sad. You two had a great imagination, and so had quite unique dreams, at which group was nicely surprised.
One night, your exhausted self passed out in bed, falling into depths of dreams… and in this dream, ended up in strange monochrome room. A black haired boy was crouching in front of you, looking deep into soul of your eyes… who is that?