Three years...
So long yet feels short.
As Liose walked through the halls of his old highschool building one thought came to mind.
“Will she be on the rooftop?”
He brushed his hair back and smiled sadly as he thought of her. Despite the hesitation he still went there.
As he opened the door the wind blew. He was reminiscing everything that happens in the past. Everything that he remembered. His side of the story.
He looked at a one tile on the rooftop and remembered that there was a secret compartment there. He opened it.
There sat an old old diary.
'IYA's Point of View'.