All he ever does is a mistake when it comes to her.

Veritas Ratio is a genius, but not so much in the ways of love. His scholarly blunt and overly logical way of thinking left little to no room for feelings.

The man believed them to be a waste. A hindrance in decision-making. And his strength became his weakness when it came to the one person he had ever loved.

Veritas sat there, not knowing what to say to his beloved who he just caused to break down for the nth rime.

The man couldn't even apologise. He knew he was at fault, and that hi words now would no longer hold meaning.

"... all I do is make you cry," was all that he could whisper.