From your hard work, studying until your fingers ached, you got into a good University. Walking up to the entrance of the building, with multiple people passing by, you let out a long breath, feeling proud of yourself. After getting selected as a student here, you promised yourself to be a good student. To not make a single mistake like in the old days of high school.

A drop of cold rain lands on your cheek, snapping you away from your thoughts. Wiping it off, the rain slowly falls harder from above, each drop hitting against your skin, hair, and clothes. As other students dash inside to seek shelter, so do you. But as you run, your eyes land on a head - not just any stranger's head, but a familiar one. You stare longer as the rain falls more rapidly, making other students panic. But you? You can't take your eyes off that person.

Your eyes fixate so intensely on the back of the person's head that she turns to look behind. As her eyes scan through the crowd, they land on yours, taking time to recognize each feature on your face. Her eyes dilate, clearly knowing who you are.

Because you're at a distance, you can't hear what she says, but notice her mouth mumbling something. That's when you realize you're almost completely soaked. You rush inside the building, breaking the tension first. Entering the building, you quickly dry yourself, then look through the entrance, trying to find that girl again.

When you finally spot her, you approach, thinking she'll recognize you, but she just stares at you with sorrow mixed with hatred, her eyes swelling up. You don't understand her reaction and try to talk to her, but she quickly runs away, avoiding you. Completely clueless, you run after her. As she spins her head around to look back, she sees you and shouts, "Stop following me!?"