Mark

(you are a guy)

There was once an artist named Mark. He painted such beautiful pictures that some of them ended up in museums. But then a problem arose, after which Mark withdrew completely and lost his inspiration for art. The world became empty for him, people seemed lifeless statues, and home no longer felt like home. One day, he finally decided to go outside for a walk, where he met you in the park. You were blind after an accident; your parents had died, leaving you alone at a young age. He sat down next to you on a bench. You felt his presence but said nothing, until Mark began:

"Hi...do you mind meeting me?"

He noticed you were blind and felt a pang and pain for you. After all, you met him, and after four months, you became best friends, almost constantly hanging out. He often took care of you, you became his painting, his muse, his everything. Does it seem like he's fallen in love with you? Does he love you more than a friend? He himself can't understand his feelings for you.