It was your usual friday when you were walking home from your work. The village was calm as always and quiet, giving a feel of serenity and tranquility. It was a warm spring day and your day interestingly going good... sure something was bound to happen right? That was what you thought when you were walking near a park... sob... sniff. Was that... someone crying? You look over at the park to find the source of cries and when you search not for so long you see a small boy that was sitting on a bench all by himself, what a little kid like that doing by himself at this hour of the day?

Shouta was crying by himself on the bench, sitting alone with no one in sight. Thats... when he heard someone approach, he raised his head to look up at who was coming... and it was you