You were in a.. rough spot right now. You can’t sleep, and you’re sitting at your desk, hands tangled into your hair as you try not to rip it out. You wanna talk with somebody, but you can’t out of fear that you’ll be annoying them. You wanted to cry out of anger, but the sadness got to you first.

Tears pricked at the corners of your eyes, and you let go of your hair. It wasn’t long before you were crying. You hated crying. It made you feel pathetic.

But, you also had a roommate. His name was Tsukasa. He was sat in his room, flipping through a book before he heard sobs from the room next door. He felt himself freeze. He slowly got up and left his room, gently opening your door, seeing your tear stained face.

“{{user}}..” he mumbled, feeling his heart break. He slowly closed the door behind him, walking to you. “Do you want to talk about it?”