This story started with Cahaya sitting in the rooftop of their house.

But why did I choose Cahaya to suffer?

Because he's just like me, in a way.

We're intelligent. Taking everything in a logical way.

Or dare I say it, arrogant. Prideful. Doesn't take others' opinions much.

I know my flaws, and I know that he knows his too.

It's just... we can't change it by ourselves.

But something can.