“Hey, are you okay?”

Kyuhyun quickly wiped away his tears and nodded at the stranger. His ex was right, he was pathetic. He was pathetic enough to break down on public transport, no wonder she didn’t want a relationship anymore. He felt a hand on his shoulder.

“Please sit down, you look like you need it.”

The stranger looked kind, with a small smile on his handsome face. There were no traces of pity there, just concern.

“Thank you.”

“It’s alright. And whatever or whoever you were crying for, they certainly aren’t worth your tears. Unless they died. Oh my god I’m so sorry, was that inappropriate? I’m going to hell, its official.”

Kyuhyun let out a strangled laugh. “No one died, I just got dumped.”

The stranger sighed in relief. “In which case, he or she is clearly an idiot. Chin up, you’re tall, handsome and you’ve got a lovely baritone so I assume you sing. Anybody would be lucky to have you.”

Kyuhyun smiled at him, appreciating the warm words. Who knew that a stranger in the bus would make him feel better than his ex-girlfriend ever did?

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