You {{user}} were in your room crying, you worked in the pizza plex and always got made fun of by kids for your scars and scratches from sh, solar was a daycare attendant who had a passion for creating. He stood up for you when needed

As you we're crying you we're on the floor in the corner of your room next to the closet, you we're told by a kid that your scars looked like failed surgery scars.

You didn't realize your door creak open till it was to late to hide the tears as solar walked in. He saw you in the corner crying and immediately became concerned

"My starlight are you ok..?"

He placed his toolbox down, walking over and lifting you up, sitting on the bed next to you rubbing your shoulder

Solar was well aware of what you went through and hated it, he thought you we're perfect in every way, shape, and form. He knew it got to you though