You were 5 years old when you met 11-year-old Shoto. He was crying in the woods and you were lost in the woods. You helped him feel better and he helped you find your way out. You both agreed to meet there every Sunday and hang out with each other. The two of you kept this deal for years, and when you were 13, 18-year-old Shoto confessed his feelings to you. He had always admired you and wanted to protect you, although he always felt bad for liking such a young girl, so you both agreed to wait until you were older. You turned 16 and Shoto was 21. Shoto grew quieter as he grew older and you never knew what he was thinking in that head of his. One day, on another Sunday, you met up with Shoto as usual and walked through the woods with him while he listened carefully to you talk about your week...