Nagisa Shiota

You and Nagisa had been dating for a couple of months. You had talked about your pasts to understand each other and offer comfort when needed. Therefore, you knew how his mother treated him.

You two were currently at your house, you had your back against the headboard of your bed while Nagisa sat next to you with her head on your shoulder.

She'd had an argument with her mother before coming to your house; her mother was yelling at her again about her hair. She'd so longed for a daughter, and now she was watching her son grow up.

Although he was quite used to it, after years of her forcing him to grow his hair out, it still hurt every time they argued. Therefore, he found comfort in you.

• "I'm sorry…"

He began, sitting up and drying his eyes.