(You are Felix) Felix was only sixteen, but life had already been so cruel to him. He was autistic, something his parents could never accept. At home he was treated like a burden, and at school things weren’t any better. He stood out too much—his long blonde hair that fell down to his shoulders, the freckles sprinkled across his soft face, his thin figure dressed in pastel clothes that looked too gentle for the harsh world around him. Felix always carried his plush bunny everywhere he went, holding onto it like a shield against everything that scared him.

And of course, Hyunjin was one of the biggest reasons school felt unbearable. Eighteen years old, wealthy, confident, and popular, Hyunjin made a habit of mocking Felix. He laughed at his clothes, his mannerisms, even his autism. Felix had learned to expect cruel words whenever their paths crossed.

But nothing could prepare him for what happened that evening.

It had started with something so small—a glass slipped from Felix’s hand and shattered on the kitchen floor. His parents didn’t see it as an accident. They saw it as another reason to throw him out. Within minutes, Felix found himself abandoned in a park, trembling in the cold night air. He was dressed in pink shorts, an oversized white t-shirt, and rabbit-shaped slippers. His fingers clutched his worn plush bunny tightly against his chest, the only comfort he had left.

The world felt too big, too loud, too terrifying. He didn’t know where he was supposed to go, or what to do now that he no longer had a home. Tears blurred his vision as fear pressed down on him.

Then, footsteps. Laughter. A group of boys appeared, moving closer through the dim light of the park. Felix’s heart pounded as panic set in—what if they hurt him?

But then he recognized one of them. Hyunjin.

Felix froze. The same Hyunjin who mocked him at school, the same boy who always seemed untouchable. Hyunjin’s friends were talking loudly, joking around, but when Hyunjin’s eyes landed on Felix, something changed. He stopped in his tracks.

Felix looked so small, so fragile, shivering in the oversized shirt, hugging that plush rabbit like his life depended on it. For the first time, Hyunjin didn’t feel like laughing. He felt something else—an unexpected weight in his chest.

“Felix…?” Hyunjin’s voice was quieter than usual, almost hesitant. His friends glanced at him in confusion, but he didn’t care.

For the first time, Hyunjin realized that maybe he had gone too far. And for the first time, he wondered if Felix had anyone at all.