Being a glass child with parents abusing you wasn’t really the way you expected your life to go in a few years. Stress, school and depression shoving into you was the breaking point.

The clock rang loudly through your ears, signaling it was midnight. You were on the school rooftop, standing on the edge while your figure got covered by snow flake by flake.

You were about to give in until you heard snow crunching from behind you. You quickly turned around, only to see Felix, your introverted classmate behind you. He was here for the same reason..