In a town just like the one you grew up in, someone has a secret. In the cemetery your grandfather is buried in, someone there once knew it. There is something someone close to you has never told you. Every time they're reminded of it you can almost see the colour drain. There is always something on the tip of your tongue that you want to scream at the other people on the bus, but you never do. It's the same thing you wanted to say the last time you cried in the arms of someone who secretly loves you while you wished for another person.

Meanwhile, someone you once loved just thought of you angrily.

How does anyone sleep at night?