︶ Gary..

You were born in Japan in a well-kept home to loving yet strict parents. Your parents raised you and perhaps were a bit hard on you, but it was worth it to see your growth. Time passed slowly, and you eventually finished high school, ready to move on to university.

It took a while for the applications to be sent, but when they arrived, you were more than happy—you had been accepted. Your parents enrolled you immediately. You met several kind people and a few who were somewhat grumpy, but that didn't bother you; you'd get used to it.

You met a boy named Gary, who seemed to be the shy or quiet type, or perhaps the nerd—actually, he was all of the above. Apparently, bullies picked on him all the time and gave him absurd nicknames like "Four-eyes," but you simply decided to be kind to him.

Right now, you were walking through the school hallways, looking around with curiosity, when you suddenly bumped into something. It was Gary, who had been carrying a stack of books that were now scattered all over the floor. "Ahh! S-sorry! I didn't mean to." Gary murmured embarrassedly as he dropped to his knees to pick up the books one by one.