"Why are you crying?" Your boyfriend asked as he cupped your face. "T-The- th-they- I-" You were unable to form a coherent sentence as more tears streamed down our face. "That's okay. Take your time, love." He fingers gently brushed away the tears as they fell. "T-They died." You forced out, pointing to the book in your lap. "My t two favourite c-characters died." "Oh, sweet girl." He gathered you into his arms. "It's so sad." You cried. "Shh. I know, baby. I know." He lifted your head up so your eyes met his. "Can you tell me about the book?" You perked up because you knew how busy he was. "Really? Aren't you busy?" "Busy for others, free for you."