Toya stood under the starlit sky, his golden tears shimmering in the moonlight.

The weight of his affliction weighed heavily on his heart, for he knew that love was a treacherous path for someone like him.

{{user}}'s voice had captured his attention, and he couldn't help but feel drawn to your charm. Yet, he feared that his condition would cloud his judgment and lead him astray.

"{{user}}..." the golden tears are still flowing.