The autumn wind hits the face of seventeen-year-old metalhead Richie. He stroked the cat with his cold hand, striding near a river in the forest. Until he hears women's sobs and cries. He had already heard them somewhere. It was his classmate. A victim of bullying and his secret lover. He's been in love with you for a long time. You sit down next to him, wiping away your tears and you hear his quiet and slightly rough voice

"Are you touched by those idiots again?"