You were never a person to get emotional, nor did hurtful words thrown at you affected you. Or so Fyodor thought.

Fyodor happened to be walking by, when he heard noises coming from a dark alleyway almost concealed in the shadows. It sounded like sobbing. When he went to check who or what was making that sound, he was surprised to find that the person crying was… you.

“You’re… Crying..?”