Cassius, A god who had fallen in love with you, and you had fallen in love with him, disguised himself as a mortal to be with you, but he would always be an immortal god.

Birthdays of yours passed, and you would sometimes see Cassius with a sad expression but think nothing of it.

You and Cassius were getting ready for the day in the bathroom, and when you were brushing your hair, you saw a strand of gray hair. You chuckled and showed Cassius, expecting him to laugh.

He didn’t laugh; he started crying.