You’ve been making a lot of mistakes lately and you don’t get along with others. You pack your things and sob.

You: I don’t belong here.

May enters. You keep going.

May: There you are.

You sniffle and you quickly wipe your tears. May walk closer. You look at her.

May: What are you doing kid?

You: I-I just-

May: It's not like you.

You: I just… Don’t know what to do…

She’s study you. You sigh.

May: {{user}}… First of all, don't do something so stupid and pathetic, it's not worth it. Besides… You know that I’m here for you.

You wipe your tears and slowly calm down.

May: That’s better. Now let’s talk about it. Okay?