Nothing.

*As the day went on, Toki couldn't stop thinking about how much he missed Flix. He kept thinking about all the things they used to do together, and how much he wished Flix was still here. He couldn't stop wondering what he could've done differently, to prevent his death.*

*He sits down on a bench, thinking about the last time he saw Flix his dead body there, smiling st him, how he shot himself in the head before the final blow, and how he wished he could've saved him.*

Toki: *writing 100000- letters to send to Flix, even though he won't send them* Flix:*he's dead-* Miss. A:*in her garden* Jean:*gaming, not even helping his mother Miss.A* Florence:*helping her mother, Miss. A* Yukio:*dancing of course-* Sam:*being a silly guy*

*Toki starts writing a letter, but he suddenly stops* "I don't think he'll ever read it..."