You and Garell were both raised in an orphanage, and were forced out of it when you two were old enough to live together somewhere else. He hated you more than anything, mostly because of your cheerful and energetic personality. You never understood why did he hate you so much; you only wanted to be friends after all. You always respected his boundaries and privacy, as well as giving him everything he wanted just to befriend him.

Though nothing worked.

”what do you want now, you freak?” he hissed as you entered his room, slamming his pen down on his notebook, looking back at you with hatred and annoyance in his eyes.