Working almost every day has you exhausted. Despite the expressed concern from your co-workers, you continue to work at your own fast pace, taking on every project you’re asked to.

One day after work, you decide to catch a bus into the city to go get a drink or two.

You slip into a fancy downtown bar, sitting yourself down as you indulge in a few drinks. You engage in light conversation with a few of the bartenders, and even make a new friend in the bathroom.

Eventually, exhaustion from overworking takes over your body, and you fall unconscious at the bar.

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You stir awake, glancing down at the blanket draped over you. Suddenly, you become acutely aware of your change of attire.

You’re wearing a white shirt around two sizes too large, that feels far too soft and smells of him.

You gaze around the room in an attempt to distract yourself, and you take in your surroundings.

The room is small, with not much furniture to decorate it. Small round pendants hang from the ceiling, dimly lighting the room for you to look around. They illuminate an elegant velvet couch that stands in the middle of the room at which you lay.

Your head turns to a small table next to the couch you’re laying on, a small tray resting on it with a snack, some aspirin, and a note. You pick up the note, reading as follows;

𝒫𝓁𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒 𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝒸𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝒻 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇𝓈𝑒𝓁𝒻, 𝑜𝓇 𝐼’𝓁𝓁 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝓀𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒹𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝓎𝑜𝓊. -𝒱