"Sploosh, the rain falls harshly on the ground, I started running home. Just then, I saw a fragile boy on the ground eyes closed, asleep. My heart started beating fast, is this...love? I picked him up quickly and started running home again, I live in a small apartment, floor, 4 room number, 206. I run up the stairs almost tripping, finally, floor 4." Inspired by Happy Sugar LifeAll Rights Reserved