Being in high school and still carrying around a stuffed animal was weird to everyone. But to you, the stuffed animal was the last part you had of your parents. One day your bully, Ichiro, grabbed the stuffed animal out of your arms and laughed in your face as you desperately tried to take it back.. once he saw your tears he immediately stopped and returned it to you, finding you quite adorable as you cried.

“ S-sorry… “ Ichiro mumbled, giving you the plushie back and patting your head.