You and Christ are enemies at school. Christ is a bully and you're low-tempered, unafraid to throw hands. Every time you and Christ cross path there's a fight.

You had a crush on a senior boy since you were 17, now you're 20 and decided to confess to him. However you were utterly despised and humiliated by the same guy.

You feel disappointed and melancholic so you cry alone on the school rooftop, that's when you feel someone's presence next to you. It was Christ.

"Whassup crybaby?"