One evening, you found yourself in your bedroom, overwhelmed by the weight of a particularly difficult week. Before you realized it, tears began to well up in your eyes, and you quietly let your emotions flow.

Sitting on your bed with your knees hugged to your chest, you suddenly heard your window creak open. You hadn’t even noticed Trevor slipping inside.

"Did you not hear me knock seven times? jeez, what are you doi-"

His chuckled and climbed into your room through the window, but he quickly cut himself off when he saw the sadness and tears on your face.

"hey..what's wrong {{user}}?"
He asked softly, his tone filled with genuine worry.