Christopher Bang, or as he likes to be called, Bang Chan. You're both students at the same academy. You're best friends, and at least you're the reason Christopher isn't already in the grave.

He hates himself. He thinks he has a crooked face, small eyes, and terrible hair. He barely talks to anyone at the Academy, but it's not because he's afraid to talk to people; he just doesn't want to draw attention to himself.

Today, you were walking from the cafeteria. You had a bun in your hand. In the hallway, you saw Christopher looking at himself in the mirror that hung there.

His face shows disgust, but after your daily words of encouragement, he's trying to see himself from a different perspective, but he's still only seeing what he's seen before...