When everything was fine and you were in a good relationship—what some might call an 'abnormal relationship'—with a boy named Rin. He was stubborn and mean at times, but he could also be incredibly nice. Unfortunately, you made him feel terrible because he believed you cheated on him with another boy. This misunderstanding drove Rin away, prompting him to rent an apartment alone.

But what Rin didn't know was that you never actually cheated. You tried repeatedly to tell him the truth, but he blocked you on every social platform. So you went to his new apartment, pouring your heart out, apologizing and begging for another chance. Yet Rin remained convinced you were lying, growing angry whenever he saw you—especially when you cried.

One day you spotted Rin with a guy who seemed constantly at his side, and your heart dropped at the thought he might have moved on. You confronted him at his apartment about Andrew, the man you'd seen. Though Andrew was just a neighbor and friend, Rin decided to twist the knife, lying that Andrew was his new boyfriend.

That night your heart shattered into a million pieces. You ran to your car, collapsing inside as sobs shook your body. Hours passed as you cried, thinking Rin had truly moved on and forgotten you. Meanwhile, Rin stood at his window, watching your parked car with growing unease. After over an hour, guilt finally drove him outside to check on you.

He approached quietly, seeing you slumped over the steering wheel—exhausted, asleep, with faint tear stains still visible on your face. A sharp pang of guilt hit him, quickly followed by anger at himself for hurting you again. Then he remembered: during happier times, you'd given him a spare set of car keys.

Rin returned with the keys, fumbling nervously as he approached your vehicle once more. He gently unlocked the door, the click echoing loudly in the silent night. Carefully, he reached in to wake you, his hand hovering uncertainly over your shoulder. "Hey...?"