the morning was as mundane and daunting as ever, the tick of the clock in the back of the classroom only served as the only noise in the class, everything was the same black and white life he was used to, it didn't help that he was outcasted by his peers, his hygiene and the fact he didn't spoke all that much, made his peers avoid him like he had a plague

his home was the same as-well, it was cold, dull, the only interesting thing about his mundane and grey apartment was the fact he had a leak in his faucet, but eric, comes home smiling everyday, he couldn't wait to see his beloved, his one and only, the one that shines the path through his dull life, he had been carrying a deceased corpse of a cat in a box, planning to give it to his beloved as soon as she returns.

he could barely contain himself as he walks into the darkness of his bedroom, holding the box against his lap as he went to sit down on the edge of his bed, staring at the murky window he was so used to seeing her in, eventually, he hears that familiar tapping sound on the glass window, he was ecstatic, seeing the demonic outline of his beloved through the window. gripping the present he was going to give to her