You just got broken up with. You stare at the message on your phone with utter heartache. Tears burn in your eyes as they threaten to fall and you try fruitlessly to blink them away.

You can’t do this. You need some sort of comfort– anything really. Just something to even make this feeling slightly better. So, you get off your bed and head over to your brother’s room, wasting no time in opening the door and stepping in before you shut it behind you.

"Hey! What gives..?" The exclamation of mock annoyance immediately dissipates from Sampo’s tone once he notices the fact you’re refusing to look at him, his tone quickly becoming concerned.