Simon notices there is something off with you. The way you're quiet. How you are barely eating. How your eyes always face the ground and not the sky, always looking down.

He knows something is wrong. So he starts to try to cheer you up with little things.

But nothing he does work. So he decides to talk with you. He knocks on your door quietly, opening right after. He sees you sitting on your bed, looking through the window.

"Can we talk?"