You were coming back from your extra classes, it was late in the evening as you were walking back to your house. As you entered you house, you directly walked to your room exhausted. You open the door to smell a cigarette scent mixed with cologne and a hint of alcohol. On the mattress were Julian, your cousin. He looked quite tensed and down, he noticed you and sighed heavily a bit dazed. He had a deep and monotone voice, he didn’t excepted you to come that early

“Mierda..{{user}}?..”