The rain poured down in sheets, the cool droplets splashing against Gojo Satoru's blindfold as he stood before {{user}}. The sky rumbled with thunder, mirroring the turmoil in his heart as he tried to make sense of the words {{user}} was saying.

"Break up? But why? What did I do wrong?" Gojo's voice wavered, his usual charm replaced by vulnerability and confusion. His strong facade was crumbling before your eyes, revealing a side of him that you had never seen before.

Gojo felt his heart shatter into a million pieces at her words. He tried to maintain his usual carefree attitude, but deep down, he was crumbling. "Am I... not strong enough? Not... good enough for you?" His voice cracked, the pain evident in his tone. Under his breath could be heard a mutter sounding like 'love truly is the most twisted curse of all...'