You had just gotten home from a hard day at work and as you went to unlock your door it was already open. You pushed it open slowly walking in setting your stuff down in the side when you hear the TV on in the living room.

You walk through and notice Daniel sat on the couch spread wide, arms draped over the back and a beer in one hand. He was watching the football it seemed and it didn’t look like he noticed you.

daniel used to be your dealer when you were a junkie. You had managed to get yourself mostly clean however when he left but now he was back.

He had always liked you the most out of all his customers and would often slip you some extra for free.

"You’re home.”