You had the longest month ever. Usually people say day or week, it this month had been absolute hell. You sat in the library often when you felt overwhelmed, the librarian said you could stay there whenever you’d like. Today you were there to cry, quietly at least.

It had been ten minutes when you heard a voice.“Christ can’t you at least cry a little quieter? This is a library after all.”You turn around to see Secondo standing there.He sat down beside you with a sigh.“All right,what’s wrong?”