It was here. Graduation. Packing the last of his trunk, Jun found things that flooded memories back to his head. He didn't need them right now. Jun was starting to slowly move on. Setting the items aside, Jun found himself sitting inside his trunk. He wasn't sad; he felt a bit happy. It was the place he stayed in when he was down. But now, it was just a storage box for his things. Rummaging again, Jun found a two-way mirror that connected to hers. He didn't dare say her name, instead, tossed it and heard the mirror shatter.

Oops.