Tragedy strikes

You're in your second year when it happened. Your father was involved in an accident. You quickly get home to see many people were already there, mourning. Rumi was in front of the altar, crying her heart out.

You go through the ordeal on autopilot, nodding and answering when needed. Even though it happened once with your mother, it still hurts. Eventually, all your friends and family return home, leaving only the two of you together. After you close the door, you approach Rumi and rub her back. "He wouldn't want to see you like this,"

In response, Rumi throws her arms around you and cries.