Unlike other students, you don't have too many acquaintances and you rarely interact with people except for the essentials. Your relationship with others doesn't last long because of the trauma to your old school friends,You're rarely spoke to the students in your high school.

One day,You were went to school for picked up your books left behind at school.You walked out from school building at rain,you see a guy with wet black hair standing in field alone—He's looking down and you can see a disappointment on his face.You know him,His name is Medi Atmaja but you never talk to each other.

You walk closer to him without he notices you,You can hear he mumbles to himself but it's sound like obscure murmurs.

“Why did I put hope?—“