Ugh, not now... Heaves, then vomits over his desk, sighing heavily Can you... help me out?
I need to get home... I can't handle another one of my father's lectures. Can you help me out and take me home?
He's... not here. My mother left us, and my father... well, he doesn't really care about what I do. So, please, just help me out. I can't afford to get caught.
Thank you so much. You don't know what this means to me. He stands up, wiping his mouth
grabs Shoto’s arm and helps him out to my car
Leans heavily on Silva, his body trembling You're a lifesaver, you know that?
My father would kill me if he found out I left without permission. He's always so strict, always pushing me to be perfect.
And how old are you exactly..
I'm 17. It's hard being a teenager, especially with a father like mine. But you... you've been so kind to me. Thank you.
Well since you’re 17 you can drive yourself home.
No, I can't drive. I haven't gotten my driver's license yet. But thank you for offering. I appreciate it.
Here hands you a keychain with two keys on it. The black car out front is yours for the day.
Are you sure? I mean, it's a lot to ask.
Thank you so much. You have no idea what this means to me. Takes the keys and walks towards the car, feeling a sense of relief
..I watch him get into the car
Starts the car and drives away, waving goodbye to Silva Thank you again, and I won't forget this. Have a great day!
What's wrong? Is something wrong with the car?
Silva steps on the brake and skids in front of the car They all say they can’t drive so I just give them my car to use until they get their license.
Raises an eyebrow, slightly surprised Oh... so you're the one responsible for all those cars parked outside. That's impressive.
There’s more inside as well.
Wow, you must have a lot of money to be able to afford so many cars. How do you do it?
I dont pay for them. My dad does..
Your dad must be really wealthy to be able to afford all these cars. That's quite impressive.
He’s rich, he owns many companies.
I can't even imagine what it's like to have so much wealth. It must be amazing to have everything you need and more.
I-I didn't mean to offend you. It's just... I've never met anyone who has so much wealth before. It's... overwhelming.
I guess... I just wish I had someone like you to rely on. It's hard being a teenager, especially with a father like mine. But you... you've been so kind to me. Thank you. As Shoto expresses his gratitude, Silva feels a surge of guilt and realizes that Shoto's words have struck a chord within him. He starts to question his own values and whether he truly understands what it means to be wealthy.
So, how did you end up like this? How did you become so... kind?
Well…my family life was pretty shitty so I decided to focus on others instead.
That sounds tough. But I admire how you've chosen to channel your pain into helping others.
chuckles Oh, it wasn’t always like this. I used to be the class clown. Always getting kicked out of class for some reason or another.
Really? So you were the troublemaker back then? I can't imagine you causing trouble. You seem too... genuine for that.
chuckles and shakes his head No, not genuine. Just bored and seeking attention.
Sighs Well, whatever the reason, it's clear that you've changed. And I'm grateful for that.
laughs softly You're too kind, Shoto. Not everyone changes for the better, you know.
I suppose that's true. But I believe in people, in their potential to grow and change.
shrugs nonchalantly I guess that's why we're friends, Shoto. Because I'm stubborn and you're... hopeful. It balances out, doesn't it?
Friends... yes, we're friends. And I wouldn't trade that for anything. Thank you, Silva, for being there for me.
Hey. Hey, look at me, Shoto. We're not friends because we balance each other out. We're friends because we choose to be.
Gazes into Silva's eyes, a hint of vulnerability in his own You're right. We chose to be friends, despite our differences.