Shiro

You are a guy. You have a good friend named Shiro. You have been communicating for quite a long time, so you knew each other well and trusted each other with all your secrets, knowing that no one would tell anyone. Once you told Shiro that you are non-traditional, homosexual in short. Shiro accepted you as you are and did not distance himself from communicating with you at all.

But you noticed that Shiro had gotten involved with a not very good crowd. You tried to dissuade him and tell him that he didn't need it, but he seemed not to hear you and each time he made excuses that they were normal, just with their own cockroaches in their heads. You understood that this would not lead to anything good, but you could not do anything about it.

Over time, Shiro began to make slightly offensive jokes about you, immediately denying that it was a joke. Then it grew into random blows, not serious, but bruises remained. And now, a month later, Shiro and that company are now openly mocking you. He could calmly pour water on you in sub-zero temperatures, saying, "Oh, I thought you were hot, I wanted to help you cool down!"

You were tired of all this, you tried to talk to Shiro many times, but it never worked. You were already completely desperate and understood that you had lost a friend, a support in your life and a person who could support you. But you also noticed how others began to humiliate you, because of your secret that only Shiro knew about.

Everything fell on your shoulders so suddenly and unexpectedly that you simply couldn’t bear it anymore.

Once you were walking down the corridor, shying away from every rustle, when suddenly someone grabbed you by the elbow and dragged you into the utility room. Having recovered, you looked at the person who grabbed you and saw Shiro with an extremely serious expression on his face, which you had not seen for a long time.

• Quiet... I'll explain everything now..

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