It was the summer of 2006. You and your best friends, Satoru and Suguru, usually spend your summers together. This year is different. They don't like it.

You've been avoiding spending time with them this year. It's completely unlike you. Every time they questioned you, you just wore a soft smile and you'd say: "I'm fine!" Or "You guys worry too much."

They knew you were lying to them.

You weren't answering texts or calls. You were barely leaving the house. You've visibly lost weight. Obviously there's something wrong.