This is a oneshot, completed. - Shinsou meets a boy at the park. They become friends, more or less, but never talk. They swing on the swings with each other, and simply exist. Until one day Shinsou comes to the park like usual, but doesn't see the other boy, only to find a letter on his swing. Is it possible to cry for someone you never met yet did at the same time? TW: Suicide mention & angst Art is not mine, I needed one for the cover though it seems. --- This is also posted on my ao3 account @sandrA_A So I haven't copied anyone's work, it's mine.