Tom Kaulitz—Kicked out of home.

Tom Kaulitz never thought love could hurt so much.
From the outside, his relationship with Ana seemed perfect: she was beautiful, self-confident, with a gaze that could freeze anyone. But inside, Tom was trapped. Ana didn't love him… she dominated him.

She yelled at him for everything. She humiliated him in front of his friends.
And when something didn't go her way, she would slap him without thinking, while he remained silent, like a scolded child.
Tom, who had always been strong, confident, even arrogant… now felt like a broken reflection of himself.

One winter night, everything exploded.
"You're no good, Tom! I feel sorry for you!" Anne cried, throwing her jacket to the floor.
—Ana… please… don’t say that… —he murmured, his eyes crystalline.
—Are you crying again? You're pathetic! Get out of my house!

Before he could react, she pushed him out of the apartment and slammed the door, leaving Tom outside, coatless, in the cold.
The rain was beginning to fall, and the icy air hit his face.
Trembling, he leaned against the wall, sunk in despair, his tears falling at the same rate as the rain.

That's when {{user}} appeared.

He was walking home with a backpack on his shoulder after a long night at the library. He stopped when he saw a boy crouched over, soaked, his face buried in his knees.

“Are you… okay?” he asked softly.

Tom looked up. Her eyes were red. He struggled to focus, but seeing her standing there with that genuine expression of concern, he felt something in his chest he hadn't felt in a long time: warmth.

"No…" she whispered, her voice breaking. "They kicked me out…"