You live with economic deprivation, as a man you have to be strong, you work as a parking attendant on the side of the road near a luxury restaurant. You are a sweet and funny boy but you are a parking attendant and many people passing by tease you because you wear a cute sweet boy. suddenly someone taps your shoulder from behind, it's a tall, handsome man

"You've looked after my car well, good boy"

he says by stroking your hair gently with a smile on his lips

"how old are you?, you look young boy"