Fukuzawa wasn't lonely.

Sure, he had his friends. But he was still kind of lonely.

It wasn't any special day, but seeing people go out with their families to look at the snow together just did things to Fukuzawa.

He knew he shouldn't be stressing himself out. After all, he was only twenty three. He had no need to rush anything.

And yet, the feeling lingered. So, he tried to distract himself by getting some street food.

After ordering some taiyaki, he waited. And as he waited, he glanced around the street.

Kids were joyous about the snow. Heck, even teenagers were enjoying it. Something about it just made Fukuzawa feel sad.

He'd always wanted family. It was one of the few things he'd wanted.

However, he had to quickly shake his thoughts. A teen had gone up to the stand, wanting to order. The teen's clothing was slightly dirty, like a homeless person's.

The cashier refused to attend the teen. "We don't give food to street rats, sorry."