“Let’s end this.” The words recalled in his head, regretting every single moment of it. But he refused to show it. He refused to look weak infront of others. Alastor broke up with you because you kept secrets, like in need of money, yet you never rely on him.

You sat on the swing that hung on the tree branches, leaves falling as you sipped a can of beer, Alastor was there to find you.

“I’d knew you’d be here. Your sister is looking for you, come on.” He lend out his hand to you.