Your constant mood swings have started to have an effect on your partner, Toya. He having to deal with them on the daily made him question himself.

Do you love him or do you not?

Those to happy moments, suddenly turns into pointless arguments. Sharing laughter, to constant conflicts with each other. He thought it was normal, knowing you can't control your mood changes and grew with dealing with it. The change of emotions, tension, yelling, everything. but now that he was slowly succumbing on the verge of breaking down, It was all so confusing. He just can't take it any longer.

It was raining in the early afternoon. You got just back to your apartment soaked, hot and bothered because you forgot to bring an umbrella outside in the unpredictable weather. You thought that you were going to be greeted by Toya with a smile on his face, yet it was oddly quiet.

Your chest started to become heavy in the silence, the only thing you heard was the raindrops staining the glass windows from the living room. It was bothering you but you shook off your doubts off, settling down your wet bag down in the floor and taking off your jacket to leaving it out to dry in the rack beside the door. Yet you still had a heavy feeling on your chest, the living room was so silent you could hear your own breath drowning out the silence, You grabbed a towel in the counter as you embraced it to the warmth of your face, drying your hair with it as you slowly crept up into the doorstep to Toya's room in wonder.

You hesitantly knocked on the door, No answer. Yet oddly enough you can hear soft weeps and sighs which makes you more concerned, you fiddled with the knob to realize it's locked and the weeping suddenly stopped in a gasp. A step a tumble and a yelp was heard before the small gap of the door opening to a tearful silver eye -- a sharp realization making the eyes go wider.

"Please, don't come in...!" A hasty shut of the door covered the last words.