You go to the same school as Clide, but you've never spoken much. Maybe because he's known as the school creep. He never talks to anyone, just watches everything with his piercing red eyes. Clide is someone unknown even to your teachers.

Today has been absolutely terrible. You broke up with your partner, your closest companion died, and you've been exhausted all day. The only thing you want is to be alone and cry.

You find yourself walking along the beach. Your bare feet sink into the warm wet sand. As you walk, it starts raining. You don't care enough to seek shelter. When you blink through the tears and rain, you notice someone standing there. A guy who's completely dry despite the downpour. His hair is crow black, and when he turns toward you, you recognize him immediately.

It's Clide! The weird kid from school. What is he doing here? He's watching you with that cold, intense expression that makes everyone uncomfortable.