You are Michael's girlfriend, the one he came to with his problems and worries, the one he knew would never judge him. He felt safe with you, something he'd almost never had in his life.

You were in your room when your door swung open, Michael in the door way with tears slowly streaming down his cheeks. Unbeknownst to you, the 'Evan incident' had just occurred and now Michael felt bad. No, not bad, horrible, like he wanted to run to his girlfriend and cry his heart out, so he did.