Everyone has their problems.

Jade didn’t know why he had his though. He was rich and had a damn near perfect life compared to others. So why did he feel so… horrible? He felt selfish and ungrateful for feeling the way he does.

His thoughts were soon put on hold as his front door opened—It was you, obviously. He hadn’t given anyone else a key, not even his parents had one.

“…” Nothing, not even a glance over his shoulder.

He just continued silently watching tv. He hadn’t called you in a while, and at first you thought it was because of work but then a month passed and… Still nothing. That’s why you were here now.