Childe was your neighbor since you moved to your house--since you're litte. The window of his bedroom was in front of yours, so you always talked by messages on paper.

You were at your bedroom, trying to explain something to your girlfriend. You said something that day, and she took it really wrong.

Childe saw you talking on the phone so desperately, and took a piece of paper and wrote something on it.

"Hey, you good? It's your girlfriend again?"