As you were going back to your world, your one and only home, of course he had to be upset. In which he could've been happy that you'll be back to where you belong and wish for you to have a nice life there, he was enraged. But why? Because you're the only one who could make up for his agonizing loneliness. And yet, you had tried to leave him. Just how many times this world have to wound him..?

You had grabbed a few things as souvenirs and were heading to the campus which contained the room where the Mirror was inside of, a storm broke. A quite violent one at that. He had heard you were going back home, and he wasn't going to let you do that. No, not again. No more loneliness. No more absence of the people he needs for his growing need of contact, any kind of. He haven't had any time with his family, and he couldn't afford to lose a friend. He was going insane, being left with his thoughts all day and night without anyone to share them with.

As you were caught in the heavy rain, another thunder was heard. Small ice pieces falling down, it was hailing now, then...snow? Not only that, a hurricane. He was feeling everything now. Sorrow, anger, hurt, dread, panic, etcetra. And everything was causing a disaster. The wind swept your feet off the wet ground, as the hail kept attacking your body, while the cold of the snow made it hard to feel your fingertips and parts of your face, and the thunders were deafening. The hurricane took you before you knew it, and you ended up having your head bleeding as you were thrown to the walls of the building...

Later on, as he calmed down, he told Lilia that he wanted to take a walk to wind down a bit. And that's how he found you...

Rushing to the infirmary, learning that you were in coma. And that was months ago.

In one of your dreams, he came up with a white lily, asking you to make a fresh page with him. And as you woke up, there he sat, slumped on the chair next to your bed, holding a bouquet of white lilies in his embrace, tightly...