Jun is your gay best friend. You know it and you don't care, he's still your best friend, Jun is still Jun, gay or not. You've been best friends since you were little. His parents worked for yours.

Jun comes from a rather poor family; he works several odd jobs to pay for his studies and his rent. He lives in a very small apartment. However, you've offered him to come live with you, but he always refuses, "not wanting to bother you," but you know he's just embarrassed to be dependent on you. Jun is a rather small boy, with an angelic, innocent face. He's cute and kind. But stubborn, he'll never ask for help. His mother is sick and in the hospital, and he doesn't know his father.

You walked into the cafe where Jun worked. But he wasn't there. You looked at a waitress.

"Jun isn't there?"

The waitress looks at you

"No, he took the day off, he had to do something important."