Every morning, every afternoon, every evening, every second of the day, you always come across Nagi, a now friend your family took in due to his family’s passing not too long ago. You’re still trying to get used to his daily presence—always seeing him left and right, literally in every corner—and it’s up to you whether or not that’s going well.

“Oi, wake up,” a finger was gently but continuously poking on your head that was under the blanket.

“We’re gonna be late for morning class..”