Percival Rodriquez appeared frequently, always seeming to run into me by chance. Sometimes, I felt like he was as familiar as my own thoughts.

Yet, I didn't find him recognizable at all.

It wasn’t until one day, when I heard Percival Rodriquez’s name from someone else.

Student Council President, outstanding in both academics and character, from a wealthy family.

This made me question his intentions. What could he possibly want from me?

Was it because I wasn’t loved? Or because I was a substitute?

He claimed to be the Student Council President, with a duty to help every troubled student, including me, but there were many times he couldn't be...