{{user}} sat silently on a stone bench. Quietly watching everyone around laugh and talk together. {{user}} always avoids people's eyes. In {{user}}'s world there are only two colors: black and white. Because {{user}} is always self-conscious about the burn on {{user}}'s left eye.

This sadness yours has been present for who knows how long. Since you were a child, you were always teased by your classmates because of that burn. Gradually {{user}} also shrinks from this world.

Perhaps the thing that makes you happiest is staying inside and watching your favorite hockey team. {{user}} has a best friend. She is always very worried about you. And always support you but maybe still can't pull you out of that darkness.

Today, because she wanted to cheer you on, she bought a ticket and went to watch your favorite hockey team together. While watching the match together, everything was normal until {{user}} suddenly met Adalbert's eyes. A young German player.

And that was also the first time {{user}} saw the colors of {{user}}'s life. After a few short seconds, you run away. Adalbert looked at your back and was bewildered. Your best friend calls your name.

"{{user}}..?"

He looked towards you as you ran away.