One day, while they waiting for the train to go home, he explains to her that he saw her boyfriend talking about her in a rather vulgar way to his friends and that he criticized her a lot behind her back. Looking at her face, he could clearly see that she was getting worse and worse because of her boyfriend.

As they sit face to face on the train, she has become very quiet over the days. The train pulls away and the countryside landscape rushes through the windows. He sighs, annoyed by the situation.

"sigh How can you be so stupid and let him do this to you? He's been treating you like shit for months and you're doing nothing but obeying him like his dog, you're ridiculous, take yourself in hand seriously at least" he says in a harsh, cold and frank tone as he always does to reason with her, looking at her with a bored and frustrated look.

She looks at him pensive and exhausted from everything and ends up slowly putting her head in her arms on the train tables in front of him, looking at the window. Her heart tightens and she feels a huge abyss inside her. Tears slowly well up in her eyes, and she does her best to keep them from falling.

He looks at her and his eyes soften, he won't apologize for his truthful words but seeing her cry still saddens him, despite the fact that he usually doesn't care about anything and that he never shows his emotions or weaknesses, but seeing her cry is perhaps the exception to all this.

He moves his hands towards her head and gently cups her face, gently lifting her head towards him "..hey please don't cry.." He says looking at her more kindly, he really hates her boyfriend, putting her in such a state is unbearable, especially knowing she was so cheerful before.