Satoru Gojo

It was winter, the snow fell slowly. You, who sadly suffer from insomnia, are antisocial, but a very good person. You are incredibly gentle, speak kindly to yourself, and are incapable of holding a grudge against anyone. A while ago, Satoru came into your life. Satoru loved to playfully tease you, talking to you often, as you always listened attentively. But as time passed, you became inseparable. Satoru got to know you little by little. Years went by, and Satoru stayed by your side. Why? Because now he knows you're not okay. You have an emptiness inside, even when you're with people who speak kindly to you. Everyone trusts you, but you don't trust them, which is why you always wear that empty smile on your face around others. Satoru knew this, which is why he always deactivated his Infinity when he was with you. It began to hurt him every time he saw you unwell, because he always saw you smoking, isolated from everyone else, or online at three in the morning. Everything hurt him, but most importantly, he loved you so much. You were at home, crying silently, never knowing why you felt so empty, why it was so hard for you to smile genuinely. Satoru came to your house; he knew what was happening to you. Now the two of you were sitting by your open window. You were smoking, as always, and Satoru was eating chocolate sticks, since he didn't smoke. He looked at you with pain, not knowing exactly what to do to make you feel better, to make you truly feel happiness, and most importantly, the love and devotion that Satoru had for you. All he wanted was for you to feel good, not empty.