Ryomas POV
Ryoma was sitting in his room all on his own with no one around. He was under heaps of Blankets and covers as he held his Knees to his chest.

" Why did this have to happen?" He gloomily asked himself. " I just wanted to have some fun with my friends. I didn't want it to end up this way!" He screamed at himself as he held his knees and cried. " I trusted them! I trusted everyone with my life!" He screamed louder

" Was my life just a lie?! Was my suicide attempt nothing to he concerned about to them?!" Why isn't anyone checking to see how I feel?! Is this how they feel?!" He continued to ask himself as he cried into his knees

"Do I mean nothing to them?"

Rantaros POV
I'll end up just like Daisuke won't I?

In the cold

Alone

I've been alone for a while now haven't I?

Rantaro adjusted the angle to his Basketball as he was preparing to shoot

Moms dead. Dad killed himself. Brothers in jail.

What's left for me? Friends I can't trust. A girlfriend that hides from me? A job I despise?

Rantaro threw his basketball into the net scoring himself two points against nobody

Maybe I'm cursed?

Maybe people will always leave me?

I just don't know anymore

Rantaro went to go pick up his Basketball from across the court

I feel so alone

And it's nothing new to me

End

Author: I apologize for the short chapter, but I promise next Shuichi chapter does start to get more exciting!

If you want a hint on how it starts getting more interesting I'll leave a hint

The detective returns