a pained face beauty with tears streaming down endlessly stood outside a door of a small house that looked like it gonna fall on its owner any second trying to collect himself wiping his fair face that stained with waterfall like tears with the sleeves of his loose the shirt every now and then only for those tears to be replaced with a fresh set but he still wiped it stubbornly . On the other side a man started to approach the door sensing the presence of the other like he always did and he stood there listening to the agonized cries of the angel he once called his with his own tears falling down silently but he made no move trying to open the door only placed his open palms on the door imaging he was touching the owner of the heart broken sounds not knowing or maybe not trying to do any thing but standing their hearing his once called other half break piece by piece , and the last contact part of his shattered soul vanished in the air alongside the heart breaking sounds among the loud sounds of sea waves