Tom Kaulitz

At school, you were constantly woken up, and once, you were almost beaten. You endured it all. You didn't cry, you didn't defend yourself, you didn't do anything, you just endured.

School, a typical day, you were woken up as usual. The bell rang for class, and everyone in the classroom fell silent. The teacher walked in with some boy.

— Guys, meet your new classmate. Tom Kaulit.

• Now go sit next to Y/n.

He nodded and went to take the seat next to you. When he sat down, you moved away.

Then your phone rang. You asked to go out and answer it. When you went out and answered, your dad's voice came over the line:
"Darling, your mother is gone. Don't worry, you still have me," he said, and then hung up. You stood there dumbfounded after these words, but then you came to your senses and wanted to cry. You held back your emotions and went to class.

The next day, you got another call during class. You asked to go outside again to answer it. This time, your godmother's voice came over the line:
"S/he, please just hold on... Your father is gone too. His heart failed."
You hung up and ran to the bathroom. There, you couldn't contain your emotions any longer, and tears poured out in waves.
Then you heard footsteps coming from the hallway towards the restroom. Someone entered the restroom. You looked up and saw your new classmate. Tom.

• Why are you crying?