The person I met was Junya. She was a bit uninteresting, but once I explained my situation to her, she took care of me in many ways. She also introduced me to her friends... she was fun I realized for the first time that being alive can be so much fun, making a fuss every night until morning. ...I was abused by my parents and ran away from home with no where to go. Yura, a girl, heads straight for Tokyo. dry concrete