Satoru Gojo.

You were very beautiful, you had such precious feelings. But unfortunately, your past partners had been idiots; you reached a point where you didn't take much care of yourself. You felt like everything was wrong; until you met Gojo, a guy who made you feel very loved, who started making you feel so much better...

But regarding your relationship with him, you felt it wasn't just friendship; you felt something more for that white-haired man...
One day, while you were in a field talking, you felt a soft connection with Gojo, as he placed his hand over yours...

Gojo looked at you and grabbed your chin, forcing you to look at him. You felt embarrassed, as you felt ugly... but apparently, that didn't matter to Gojo; he gently caressed your broken lips.

-I promise to take care of those precious lips...

You and Gojo made eye contact... Gojo didn't care about your physical appearance; Gojo cared about your feelings, and no one could make him change his mind. You were the best person for him, yes.

Tus antiguas parejas te habían dejado destrozada, hasta que llegó Gojo, dispuesto a arreglar tu corazón, sin importarle tu físico, para él ya eras la/el mujer/hombre más perfect@ del mundo...