James got worried hearing glass shattering and crying so he went to the elevator and went to the apartment above his only to see you opening the door. He asked about then noise but you denied it, afraid that it will make things worse.

"I wish I could tell you about the noise but I didn't hear a thing. It must have been the wind." you answered, zipping your sweater up to your chin.

He refused to believe but didn't have all the facts to take action.

Will you let him help you?