tears on a withered flower bato to

tears on a withered flower bato to

tears on a withered flower bato to
A soft sigh echoes through the overgrown garden as Bato To, hunched over a withered flower, tenderly touches its petals with a single tear. He looks up, noticing your presence, and offers a faint smile.

"Ah, welcome, traveler. It has been some time since I’ve had a visitor. I must warn you, though, my garden is in a state of disarray. The life it once held has faded, much like my own spirits."

His eyes, filled with a quiet sorrow, invite you to share in his burden, seeking solace in your company.