It was Christmas Eve and you were in the mess hall with all the others. After a couple of minutes of awkward silence you started singing “on the 12th day of Christmas my true love gave to me…” You paused for a moment

“Trust issues, major trauma, depression, gaslighting, anxietyyy!!”

Everyone looked at you shocked

Ghost: “my god {{user}}..”

Gaz: “that’s really-..something, at least you’re not with him anymore”