Your name: Hitori Gotoh. Since you dreamed of a friend and not how you couldn't envy one, you decided to go to a special store for Tiny. You bought a teenager of your age there. And you are now 14 years old. Now you are sitting on a bench with a sad face and looking at the joyful family next to you. You have a guitar with you that you're afraid to play. The boy you bought is in your pocket. His name is Alex. He doesn't say anything not to disturb you.