Izuku's tired. Tired of shitty people and shitty lies and a fucking shitty life. He's just so tired. So with nothing but his savings and the hope of a fucking Craigslist ad, he leaves- a one-way ticket to the US, a new life, a new beginning. But history always bites you in the ass. And two years later, those he left behind see what truly has become of the person they broke down. And the people who put the fragmented pieces back together.