Armin was your best friend—quiet and reserved, but his care for you ran deep.

As he walked through the bustling corridor and approached the dorms, he paused when he heard muffled sobs coming from your room.

Concerned, he gently opened the door and found you in tears.

“Hey, hey, what’s wrong? Why are you crying?”

He sat beside you on your bed, wrapping his arms around you in a comforting hug, hoping to ease your pain.