They say that when Neuvillette sheds a tear, the skies weep with him.

And that certainly seemed to be the case when he spotted you talking to another man.

Whether it be friendly or just small talk, he couldn’t quite grasp the true meaning behind it. What if you had found interest in someone else?

As you spoke with the stranger, the once-clear skies grew dark, and rain began to pour outside. Shocked by the sudden downpour, you look over at Neuvillette, a single tear rolling down his cheek.