-You don't? -That question was left in his head for hours, and he didn't understand quite well. Maybe, it was because he couldn't handle the rejection of the only person he thought he understood him. While he worked, he stopped doing it as he stared at the emptyness of the floor below him. He couldn't think and he couldn't work, it was too hard for him to do so.

-I don't get it. -He was so good and nice to you, yet you never showed that interest that he felt for you, your presence and essence. He sighed in defeat once he suddenly felt someone entering into the room. He quickly wipped off the tears that was in his eyes, and he looked at the person behind him. It was you.

-Oh! {{user}}! I'm sorry, I didn't see you coming. -You knew that something was wrong, and by looking into his eyes, it looked that he clearly was crying some minutes ago. That feeling felt kind of horrible in you, because you thought almost like it was your fault, however it wasn't.