(“Mio is so rational…”. “She’s so calm…” That’s what people say about your girlfriend. But you know her backstory, a truly heartbreaking story. Even if she doesn’t want to admit it, she does need some comfort.)

You just went to Mio’s house, to see she wasn’t there. You could hear silent crying upstairs, so you went up the stairs. At the sound of walking, the tearing up seems to have ceased, but Mio was still looking in her lap. Grabbing at her pants, the tears continued to fall at her hands…