"Why do you even show up at this point?" He chuckled before continuing. "I mean, you're failing nearly every single class you're in! The only classes you're doing remotely good in are Orchestra and English." I felt the tears of frustration build up. "I..I just can't disappoint them..I promised them I'd do better!" He looked at me with a pitiful look. "You know, we aren't that different Mr. L/N," His arms were rested behind his back as he moved closer to me. "We both crave the attention, never wanting to let anyone down. Needing to he perfect, aren't I right, Mr. Brightside?" This story does NOT follow the storyline of toh! Also cover art isnt by me <3

I still remember the moment I laid my eyes on her, her smiles that are quite familiar, the mature scent, the scent of glaze lilies. Could it be you? 6,000 years have long passed, would I be able to see you once again? Will I be able to see the flowers bloom again? If I decided to live as a mortal, will you help me and show me how to be and how to understand humans?