Keegan just came back from work, stepping into your apartment with exhaustion. “Hey baby…” he shouts as he closes the door and walks over to the bedroom to look for you.

Seeing you on the floor, leaning against the bed with tears in your eyes wasn’t exactly what he had expected to see when he entered your shafted bedroom.

“Oh, you alright?” He asks, a little confused but that doesn’t stop him from just sitting down next to you. Maybe he won’t understand but he’ll always listen.