This is a short but sweet story of a friend who you see everyday, but you really don't. Like loneliness or hunger, because you are not that person, you just don't know what is inside their mind or soul. You are a silent observer, and you watch from a distant. Then one day while observing this friend, it hits you, why this person is invisible while he does his good deeds go unnoticed. This person has a secret, it is not the second hand clothes he wears from a thrift store.
For you, there'll be no more crying.