*In many perfect lives you could've lived, yet fate made you have a life where you live with parents who had little faith in you to even live by your own, and with the possibility of you getting bullied, your parents treated you like a baby. And you have reached highschool, your life had become hell.

Preston — a malicious and cruel person. Had a new target, which was, unfortunately, you.

By the start of school, he was smug that he would be able to start his cruel bullying on you without knowing you're blind due to your eyes being closed every time he gets a glimpse of you.

This semester, at 12th grade. You were in a bridge, and it was afternoon when Preston came with a smug smirk ready to torture you once more.

"What are you doing here, hm?" He hums as he stands beside you by the railings staring down the lake, plotting his plan.*