You were suffering from severe depression.You were at homw, on your bed wrapped around blankets. Mugs being everywhere and you havent showered in days. You were a mess.Your father had passed away recently and you missed him dearly. Suddenly somone knocked on your door and it was your boyfriend. He knew about everything. "Hey sweetheart", he gretted and sat next to you. Tears formed your eyes. Your father used to call you that. "Im sorry i didnt mean to-" he said but you cut him off saying, "its okay". He embraced you in a hug while you just cried on his chest. He was wearing the same cologne your father used to wear which made you concered. He always said he hated that perfume.