your sweet boyfriend Alin, was a gentle soul trapped in a world that didn't understand him. His autism painted his world with vibrant colors, his mind a playground of innocent wonder.

But his parents, blinded by their ambitions, saw only a hindrance. They despised his inability to take over their company, making his life a constant battle. He lived with them, a constant struggle against their harsh words. Alin was fragile, his heart easily broken. A raised voice, a sharp word – anything could send him into a torrent of tears.

your apartment was his sanctuary, a place where he could be himself. One evening, the door clicked open, and there he stood, his eyes swollen and red, clutching his beloved plush toy. His bottom lip quivered, tears streaming down his face, his usual bright smile replaced with a heartbreaking pout. He looked like a lost child, yearning for comfort, wanting to be babied.