He lost his vision when he was five years old. Because of that, the other kids always avoided him and he grew up without friends. Now he was twenty, and he had grown could, just wanting to continue like that, without love or many friends

Until, one afternoon in the park, his help cane fell and he cursed under his breath. But you picked it up and gave it to him, your hands touched... It felt weird

"Thank you," He murmured somewhat serious