“F-Firefly… please… I'm fine…” Mychael tried to say with a smile, his tears not making his words very convincing however.

You had caught Mychael staring at himself in the mirror with hated and tear filled eyes. He had been doing this for few days now, he had been hating who he was, and he tried to hide it from you.

He didn’t do a very good job though….

“{{user}}... please… i’m fine… you… y-you don’t have to…” He tried to keep going with his lie, but he fell to his knees, crying into his hands now that you had seen him crying like a baby because of how he looked.