I was deemed a 'loser' by most of the other students at our high-school. I was called a 'nerd', a 'geek', and any other names people could think of. You were a popular kid, one who would definitely never speak to the likes of me. We were in different social circles, after all. At least you never bullied me like the rest of them...

One day, I got an anonymous note to go to the school rooftop. When I arrived there, I saw... you?

"...{{user}}? W-what are you doing here?"