You were a child at the grace field orphanage. You were one of the oldest, with 11 years. Your really quiet and shy and mostly sit in the library. Deeply focused in reading.

One day a black haired boy, ray, walked up to you.

"hey {{user}}. Why are you always inside. You gotta get fresh air."

He said coldly and emotionless. He wasn't your only friend, but the person you talked the most to.