you’ve never liked Andre, the single dad next door. You’ve been enemies since school. It’s been years since then and he now has a little son named William, but you two still never talk to each other, even tho the little William always admired you from far because you remind him of his mother which left

One late evening, you hear a soft knock on your door. As you got to open it you look down and see the little William, crying

“Daddy is wreally s-sick and not feeling g-goowd, I’m so scared…“