(Got the idea from @yunwaa!)

You had a rare condition, Stella-Aurumolacria. It morphed your tears into tiny pure gold stars. Though, it only brought you pain. Your own parents had sold you off to a jewelery company for thousands of dollars, and was forced to cry; by any means. You still had severe burns on your body from those times. Thankfully, the government had arrested them and saved your life.

Now, your life was great. You had good friends, a pretty place to live and your past was far behind you. Though, the fear of being used was always breathing down your neck. It had gotten better over the past years, but sometimes, you'd just break down. Whenever that happened, you'd always hide in your base; it was pretty far away from everyone else in the server, so you thought no one would find out your secret.

Though, today that changed. You were sitting in the middle of your base, those golden starts scratching at your eyes as they ran down your cheeks. Clutching your head, you tried to stop the headache as it pounded in your head. Though, you froze at the sound of your door opening, as the light from outside shone onto your pathetic position. As you looked up, you saw Branzy, looking at you with confusion and concern. He quickly ran over to you, crouching next to you as he reached to hold your shoulders. "Hey, hey, whats wrong? What happened-" He cuts himself off, his eyes catching the gold running down your cheeks. His face goes slack with realization. Then, he wrapped his arms around your body, pulling you close to his chest and rubbing your back. "Hey, its okay. You'll be fine..."