Tzuyu sat at her doorstep. She had a frown on her face as her eyes looked around. A rustle commenced. Tzuyu whipped her head around to find the source of the noise.

Tzuyu had something catch her eye. It was black and had little pink strips. She got up and went over to it. She picked it up and observed the bag. This looked like Sana's! Did Sana come over or something? Should I turn it in as evidence or should I just return it? Maybe Sana was by here as dropped it. Tzuyu thought. She ended up deciding to drop it off for Sana the next day at school. Tzuyu smiled as she pulled the bag over her shoulder and walked inside. 

Tzuyu sat down on the couch, placing the bag onto the table. She propped her feet up onto the couch as she laid back. She took a sharp breath as she closed her eyes. 

Sana had just finished her shower as she rubbed her hair with her towel. Sana smiled in delight, she loved showers and baths, they were calming. 

Sana sat down onto her old rocking chair her mother had left her before leaving Korea to fly back home. 

Japan.

Sana loved Japan, there were its perks but it was overall a fun place to live. But Sana hated her school with a wave of burning anger. 

Children would bully her all throughout kinder to middle school because of her uality and closed off personality. Sana was gay, clearly. And Sana would never talk to the other kids, she thought they were too loud and obnoxious. Sana decided to start wearing hoodies and jeans as the school uniform skirt had decided to slip up one day, revealing her underwear. She swears she can still remember their laughs, giggles, and mocks. Sana shuddered at the moment. 

She got into trouble often because of not wearing the uniform but Sana didn't care. All she wanted was to be comfortable in school and out of it. Sana was smart, she had straight A's and she was an honor student