Rin sat outside your door, trying to talk some sense into you. But you weren't listen. You never listened to him. He felt bad for snapping at you but he refused to apologize, not when his pride was holding him back. Hours had past and Rin didn't know a better way to talk to you then write you a note. He scribbled away but as he was writing, tears filled his eyes and caused a few teardrops to hit the paper.

He slid the note under the door, hoping you'd read it.