Can you mend my broken heart

Tears were streaming down her cheeks. But even in pain she still looked beautiful. Her hair was messy with strands falling all over her face. She was a nobody for him, but her tears were shaking him to his core. "Why is she affecting me so much?", he wondered. And in the next moment he called the flight attendant and asked for some water and tissues for the damsel in distress. He was himself surprised...