'Sometimes` I do not realize the crime~ I committeduntil I hurt or lose someon before I knew it~'

I fall down in a alley way, I put my hands on my knees & slowly cry. Why? Why is it always my fault? I don't get it. I know people are staring. I know. I can hear my name being called.

YUKA

"JAMIE?! JAMIE WHERE ARE YOU!?" I don't know where he is, finally I find him, he is in a alley way with his headphones on. HE'S CRYING!? "Jamie?" I sit by him & he takes off his headphones & wipes his eyes "Yuka. Why is is always my fault, huh? I get blamed for everrything when I do nothing. Why does everyone hate me? You hate me-" "Even if I hate you, I'll still care for you." I tell him "Youre like that with everyone." I am... "I am. I know I am. But, isnt that fine? You know, to care for someone even if you dislike, hate or even ditest them?"  I can hear his music from his headphones, I know the song. "You like King Gnu?" "Yeah." "Good. Close your eyes." "O-okay." He closes his eyes.