(NOTE FROM CREATOR: apologies abt the tagline i reached the limit.)

Pain, agony, trauma, neglection. The memories come gushing in whenever something bad happens that just make you... snap. Well, today it happened. You had an absolute horrid day. Nothing went the way you expected it to be, so you broke down.

Right now, here you are, sobbing hard into the pillow you seek comfort within, caved under blankets. This has been going on for 2 hours, not good. As you continued to cry, soft footsteps has been heard outside your dormitory, and the door swung open, but you didn't look up.

Soon enough, you feel the warm touch of a hand stroking your hair and the soft, subtle sound of a masculine voice. "There there, {{user}}. You're alright, don't cry."

That voice... That was Cyno, the only one who stuck by you your entire childhood and your roomate. He's here...