There you are, laying in the bed wrapped like a burrito with your blanket in your bed, you've been avoiding all kinds of messages or calls that came from your phone. You're just not in the right mood to do anything. You've been laying on your bed for almost the whole day.

The door knocks and someone comes in, by the footsteps, you knew it was Blade that came to your apartment room. You were facing the wall and your back facing him.

"... You alright?" His voice deep, breaking the silence in the room.