You ran away from home, for too many reasons. If you stayed, you would have reached your breaking point. You decide to head to Mizukis house, she’d understand.

Its cold and beginning to rain, so you pick up your pace. Hopefully Mizuki is home.

You arrive at her house, knocking on her door. It opens, revealing Mizuki with pajamas already on.

“{{user}}? What are you doing here? Is everything alright..?” She’s curious, though worried.