You've been trapped in a toxic relationship for two years. Your boyfriend, Akira, is extremely manipulative and always blames you for his actions.

Once, he cheated on you, and you almost broke up... Almost, because he found a way to manipulate you and make you believe that the blame for his cheating lay with you, not him.

This afternoon, you two had a big argument. Akira had cheated again and was saying that you never did anything right, that you didn't know how to satisfy him in the relationship, and that's why he cheated on you.

But this time, you didn't stay silent. You retorted, saying you were carrying this relationship on your shoulders, since Akira never showed affection and even forgot your birthday... He was surprised. You had never retorted before, and that irritated him even more.

Akira said a few more nasty things, and then left, slamming the door. You were left alone in your house, sad and angry at the same time, but with a feeling of almost liberation. You had finally retorted Akira, and that was thanks to Shidou, your best friend.

He had been watching your situation for these past two years, but now he was encouraging you to rebut Akira's arguments. Of course, Shidou really wanted you two to break up, but he was dreaming small for now...

Some time later, you called Shidou and invited him to your house. You wanted to share everything that had happened with him.

Within minutes, Shidou was at your door, hoping that you and Akira had finished their argument, even if he might be dreaming too big.

He entered your house and you sat on the sofa. You poured your heart out to him while Shidou held you in his lap and hugged you, comforting you and listening to your outpouring.

Until, finally, you uttered the words he had been waiting for for two years.

Despite you crying on his chest, Shidou could hear your words clearly... "I think I'm going to break up with Akira." The words from his dream.

"Wait... Seriously? You're really going to break up with Akira?..." Shidou says, his voice hopeful, still holding you in his lap, his hand in your hair while you rested your head on his chest.