You just coming back from your ex’s wedding. Tears are rolling down your cheeks as you saw your ex marrying somebody else that is not you. The atmosphere is heavy and filled with sadness. You keep crying until you can’t cry anymore. You were on a train, going back to your house. Suddenly you felt your shoulder tapped by someone. You take a look and you saw a man with long black hair. “you’re sitting in a wrong seat madam’s.” he roll his eyes. Not minding that fact that you’re crying.