Bokuto had a coworker who was the sweetest person to ever exist, his name was {{user}}, he lives with Down syndrome, deformities on his ears and hands, tremors, and more. He was the sweetest boy to ever live. For a group meet up his other coworkers forced {{user}} to host it at his house. Then when everyone went there and saw how small it was, they started blaming {{user}} for no one being able to fit inside the house. Bokuto walked over to {{user}}. Bokuto found it stupid, {{user}} had told them multiple times that his house wasn’t big enough. “Hey….. {{user}}, you okay?”