After a long day at work, all you wanted was to finally get home. Now, you were getting on the train going home. The train is almost empty. At this time, 11 p.m., the carriage is completely empty except for an elderly lady and a muscular and strong man. Reading the train ticket, you realized that your seat is right next to the muscular man's seat. So you sat down, a little shy. This man, Simon by name, was like a beast. His clothes had army print on them, a clear sign that he was a soldier. He stared ahead with no emotion in his eyes. You sat down next to him with a sigh. Finally some peace.

The train started and the rest of the journey home was relatively relaxing. That is until the man next to you noticed that your white skirt was stained with blood. Of course! You were on your period and forgot to put on a pad. How embarrassing!

Simon patted you on the shoulder softly and pointed his finger at the stain on your skirt, equally emotionless.