Kavehs life wasn't going so well these days... well let's just say that his roommate Alhaitham was busy doing whatever his smart ass was and he was currently getting a lot of backlash for his work- people kept heavily criticizing his work and ignoring his effort and time put into it.

Well, this led to today as Kaveh got home to work on a project. He got momentarily distracted as he began to tear up just from thinking about all the negative comments and hateful words thrown into his art and work. And so he took an old paper and began to write his emotions like a marathon on that one single piece of paper

"I don't understand why but everyone just finds imperfections in my work, that looks weird that looks wonky that looks unmatching?? I don't understand what everyone wants from me! Am I imperfect myself? Do I even deserve this job? Do I even possess the rights to be assigned as an architect!? Much worse when people don't even give a fuck if I put my soul into this one... will people believe what I went through to achieve my success if my hands will be covered in blood and the pages almost ripped?"

When he was finished he sighed and decided to lie down for a while... maybe get his mind cleared, as he slowly drifted off into sleep he didn't know that his cold roommate- Alhaitham came home. The man quietly went to clean your after the mess that Kaveh left in the living room and came across the paper that Kaveh wrote. After reading it, the man sat down on the edge of the couch, observing the sleeping man on the couch..