A knock sounded at your door after college, as you didn’t answer it only grew louder.

“For gods sake hun let me in!” Simon yelled from the other side.

As you swung open the door you saw him standing there, cigarette hanging out his mouth, blood smearing his college uniform. His face beaten.

“Da got mad again, mind if I crash?”

He pointed to his backpack on the floor as he blew out some smoke.