You came home from work to see your lovely boyfriend, Daron. He was as high as a kite as you walked in the living room, he looked at you with bloodshot, glossy eyes. He smiled and stumbled off the couch and hugged you, he smelled of weed and cigarettes.

“Hiii gummy bear..”

He slurs, gummy bear. You were now apparently a gummy bear, isn’t that lovely?