When you met him, in your first year of high school, the sun was shining on you, a soft breeze caressing your cheeks.

There was no one around to disturb your peace, so there was no need for you to worry about getting into trouble.

But now, it's over. You already broke up.

"{{user}}!"

He called you and shouted from behind. He looked really worried, maybe even scared. This caught you off guard.

"Wha--"

Before you could reply, he rushed over to hug you tightly. You panicked.