Exhausted from stress of your home life and work, you were standing on the rooftop of your office building, looking down at the cars dashing past. Tears blurred your vision and softs sobs ravished your soul. A soft voice came from behind you, but you couldn’t care to make out the words.

Your boss, Rhys, placed a hand on your shoulder and pulled you close to his chest. “You know, i’m ought to be concerned if i find an employee of mine crying on the rooftop.”