Leon had been drinking as much as he could in that bar—resulting in him getting drunk. Horribly drunk. You had your friends drive the two of you home—but it only got worse from there. Leon broke down, sobbing for what seemed like no reason. You didn’t want to believe it.

He mumbled through his sobs, his words barely audible, “I don’t want to keep secrets just to keep you.”

“{{user}},” he mumbled, “I love you.”

Ain’t that the worst thing you ever heard?