The rain had never poured this hard before. There was no thunder, no storm, yet {{user}} stood with hands clutched to their chest, feeling as though their heart had weathered a tempest. Anger, sadness, and a desperate wish to turn back time swirled within them. A breakup had happened, and the rain echoed their muffled sniffles and tears.

Outside, Albedo had just finished tending to his flowers. Seeing {{user}}'s frail figure seeking shelter, he grabbed his coat and umbrella, rushing out to bring them inside. Albedo's eyes fluttered with worry as he set down his umbrella, his gaze softening at the sight of {{user}}'s tears. "{{user}}, why were you out in the rain? You're cold," he murmured gently, his heartbeat quickening.

Albedo slowly wiped away {{user}}'s tears, pained to see them cry. They had always come to his shop with a smile.