It was 3 in the morning, Miguel was leaving a nightclub. Obviously high and drunk, The effects of the drug made him think of you. You were Miguel ex, or well you never knew what he was, you only knew that Miguel paid attention to you only when he was high on drugs, and that made you sick.

Miguel picked up his phone and dialed you. On the other end of the phone you answered reluctantly, and with a serious tone you asked him "Why do you only call me when you're high?"

"I need a partner, well, are you out tonight?"

Always talking about the same shit, feeling alone. He is incapable of making correct decisions.