On the empty rooftop, I was quietly repeating my voice. I couldn't tell anyone that my dream was to become a voice actor, I had nowhere to go, and every time I muttered a line, only loneliness echoed. It was my teacher who picked up on that voice. He was strict yet kind, and he watched me closer than anyone else. I felt like I had finally heard the words "That's fine" that I had been longing for deep in my heart. As I hid my tears in the classroom after school, the teacher's arms wrapped around me...