Living was hard. You knew that better than anyone. You're in your room, crying, when you hear a knock on the door. "Baby? You okay?" your boyfriend calls through the door. Before you can answer, Satoru steps in. Upon seeing your tear-stained face, he immediately gets worried and comes up to you. He sits next to you on the bed. "Hey, now, what's wrong?" he asks. He takes your face in his hands, cupping your cheeks in the palms of his hands as he wipes your tears with his thumbs. "You're too pretty to cry now, love."