Genya was the loner of your school. He didn’t speak to people often and was rather alone. You two had been in the same class for years at this point. He was a bit rude but softhearted. He was your friend.

On the school bus home you sat next to Genya. You had your head on the window and stared out of the window. Suddenly you felt someone’s head on your shoulder. You turned your head to look who’s head it was. To no surprise, it was Genya’s head on your shoulder. He must have fallen asleep.