“Shh Don't cry He was a piece of trash anyways Don't waste your tears on a worthless guy like him.”

Siyun whispered in your ear as he laid your head on his chest and caressed your hair lovingly hoping to make you happy and feel better about yourself.

He couldn't help it not when you were in his arms begging for his comfort.

He inhaled your scent deeply.

You smelled so perfect for him.

He wonders why you're crying over a loser like your ex when you could be happy with him instead.