Hey, I miss talking with you.

Honestly, I thought you've
forgotten about me...

Forget about you?
Yeah right, who could??

You're so beautiful.
Had anyone ever told you
that before?

A few, but I don't really see it

Oh...
You should start
believing it.

[Flashback]
[Timestamp: One Month three weeks ago.]

     "Hey, mr catfish! How's it going?" Kaede grinned and threw herself next to me. She snatched my phone with the most energetic look on her face, scrolling through the hours and hours of chats we've had.

     "A-Akamatsu! Not too loud.." I tried to quiet the blistering girl. However the two across from us already overheard. 'Crap..'

     "A-A...catfish?" Kokichi questioned softly.

     "That's weird." Kaito took a bite of his breakfast. He raised his eyebrows at me when it dawned on him, "Hey, wait. What the fuck are you doing cat fishing people online?"

     "Nothing... I really don't want to talk about it." I gave Kaede a pleading look.

     She sighed, defeated. Extending her hands, she reached for my phone, "left my laptop at home. Let me see how far you've gotten with him...."

     "..It's only been two days.."

     Kaito put down his sandwich, wiping his mouth with his hands. "I want to be informed on this. It's not fair you two are talking about this right in front of our faces."

     "It makes me feel like you're talking bad about us..." Kokichi twirled a small strand of hair in front of his face. "U-Unless it's something private. I'm just worried."

     "We've got to get you a haircut... you too Kaito." Kaede pricked at the astronaut long hair.

     Kaito swatted at her hand, "Whatever, just tell me what's going on."

     "Saihara here got dumped a few days ago by a certain leafy scumbag, so we decided it'll be fun to mess with him."

     "In what way.."

     Kaede turned to Kokichi and basically thrusted the phone in his face. "Take a look for yourself.... wouldn't it be funny if Amami was actually texting a dude all this time?"

     "That's... kinda an asshole move to pull... but since he hurt Saihara, I'm okay with it." Kaito took the phone out of the smaller males grasp.

     "Chiaki... that sounds like someone I know.."

     "It's a popular name, I guess..."

     Kaito returned my phone, "No, no... I've heard her name before too. Second year? Third?...." Kaito started to count with his fingers before making motions around his head, "You know. It goes out all crazy at the bottom, kinda like... but really neat at the top? Like this?"

     "We get it, Momota..." Kaede rolled her eyes.

     Kokichi was still fumbling with his hair, "I'm just... never mind."

     "Spit it out, Oma." Kaede demanded.

     "Okay, okay... It's just.." he slammed his hands on the table. "Isn't playing with someone's feelings, like.. really bad?"

     "So what?" Kaede sat down next to me, slightly shoving me in the process. "I break guys hearts around here all the time. It's fun."

     "You sound exactly like Iruma—hey!" Kaito shouted at the blond female who quickly snagged a small peace of bread.

     Kokichi shook his head before looking at me in the eyes, begging as if, "It doesn't make it any better... Shuichi, please think about this rationally. Think about Amani.."

     "He didn't think about me when he broke up with me."

     "Shuichi..."

     "I'm doing it."