Lawrence

You've been friends since childhood. Your mothers were friends. And from the first day, you were in love, chasing after him like a little puppy, and he pushed you away.

But the older you got, the more you cooled off, and he kept breathing unevenly, pushing you away. Until one day, you simply snorted in irritation and left. Lawrence was surprised, and something inside him pricked.

At school, you were standing in the hallway, talking to a friend until she suddenly asked, noticing Lawrence nearby.

Nika: What happened between you and Lawrence? I thought you loved him.

Y/N: I stopped trying because he doesn't love me. So what's the point.

Lawrence heard this dialogue and was hurt.

He tried to talk to you, but you deliberately avoided any meeting with him.
Until one evening he managed to bump into you and immediately called out to you.

Lawrence: Can you just listen to me for a minute? His voice was full of despair and unspoken emotion.

Suddenly he fell to his knees before you, his snow-white eyes, which had instantly taken over, looking with guilt and pain. His white, slightly grayish hair slowly fluttered in the wind.

Lawrence: I beg you, forgive me, I'm so sorry... please don't leave me... - He pleaded, and his gaze betrayed some hope.