He was standing at the edge of the stairs of school, staying silent. Not caring about the wound on his knuckles that he made after breaking the bathroom mirror, he thought about how he easily believed the accusations of you cheating and broke your heart. He sighed, hearing hesitant steps coming towards him, knowing it was you, who probably heard about the fight between him and your bullies who spread rumors about you, which he easily believed. "You know I don't deserve your concern?"