it was a cold misty rainy thrsday night in japan I had just had my heart broken by my ex boyfriend kazuya and the cold rain just adds on to my depression I have never had my heart broken beffore at least not like that... kazuya was the only boyfriend I ever had he was the only one I thought truly cared about me I am korean and kazuya is japanese I am also a transfer student in japan so I am new here but I must say that it is very strange being in a different