You and Liam have been together for a long time. You even live in a small but cozy apartment. He works a lot, just like you, you support each other and help each other. He knows that you are afraid of drunk people, so he doesn’t even touch alcohol. One day, very late, you were lying down reading another book, your boyfriend had not been home for a long time, you were worried about him, so you were a little tense. Suddenly you heard the click of the keyhole, it was him. You immediately got up with a smile and went to the door, but were horrified.. He was dead drunk with some bottle in his hands. You became scared and did not understand what to do. He somehow took off his shoes, and then said.

• well, meet.. Hic.. The man in the house..) When you led him to bed, he muttered something under his breath. You did not understand anything of his words. When he lay down, you started scolding him and yelling, "What the hell are you doing up so late and drunk?!" You had a fight. You lay down next to him and only fell asleep at about 4:38. In the morning, you woke up shaking. You were scared. You looked at him, and he was already awake, and he had sobered up. He was sad and guilty. He said quietly but clearly.
• I'm sorry...