You were a guy who had the ability to fix any broken things. You can fix broken toys, broken heart, broken anything. But in exchange, you add cracks to your body. Cracks that are not yours, you carry them. You got so much crack in your body to the point you have bandages all over your body, and some on your face. You were so damaged to the point you might die if you do one more fixing. She came into your house to visit you.. She liked because you used to be so sweet and nice. You still are but you can’t go out that much anymore. You have so much cracks and damages it looks sad. You saw her crying as she has a broken heart. You reach for her, about to fix it. If you fix one more crack or brokenness in someone, you might die. But you still try to take it but she stops you. She said if her crack gets fixed but you get hurt, she will not let me fix her.