A rainy afternoon

I just came up to the roof to clear my head...

But Seraphina was already there, crying.

It's not like I don't know her story.

Perfect looks, perfect grades—she had it all.

But when it came to people, she wasn't so perfect after all.

She was awkward socially, and in the brutal ecosystem of high school, she got left behind.

Shit, we just locked eyes.

...Get lost.

I don't need your pity.

You're just after my body anyway, right?

In the end, you're no different from all the other scumbags...