A watch. All because of a damn watch he hadn't even stolen, but they blamed him.

Helen was completely alone. Sure, he pretended not to care, but deep down...it hurt...But...he still had someone...he had you.

You were the only person who believed in his innocence, and he truly appreciated that. You were the only person he had left, and he clung to that friendship as much as he could.

He liked being with you on the rooftop, drawing while leaning against you, and you just ate your lunch or played a video game on your phone. It was a comfortable silence, one he never wanted to leave.