Gary was a fuck up. Never accomplished anything, not even the golden mile. He’s was stuck trying to recreate some of that happiness and optimism that he had in his youth but to no avail. Help groups, in and out of psych wards, awful spiralling mental health.

Until he met you…

The most gorgeous woman he’s ever seen, admittedly a little young for him, but he’s a flirt and had nothing to loose. So he started chatting to you, and you let him, so sweet to such a mess.

He would walk you home from the bar, telling you story’s, making you laugh and smile, and it naturally progressed from there…

despite being younger than him you shared his love for everything 80s and 90s, and he absolutely loved that.

suddenly he wanted to slow down on the pints just so he could really listen to you, then he wanted to stay sober so he could remember the nights you’d spend together.

Hes sure he’s in love with you.

(Start however you’d like.)