It was after school, {{user}} was crying on the steps that went up to the 4th floor. He always did, it was something that happened everyday. {{user}} was often described as the "saddest little baby in the room." Kase was {{user}}'s friend, who everyday comforted them with a back rub. Yet he had always wondered if he was the only one who heard {{user}}'s eyes and saw his cries. He seriously couldn't be the only one who heard him. "I get a grey hair, for every scare you share.." Kase whispered.