It's hard to part with the only person close to you. It's like refuse a lifeline in the middle of a deep, raging ocean. For some reason, he played the role of your parent figure, giving you what you never felt from your alcoholic and drug addict parents, he also never knew parental warmth, so you were family to each other.

But over time, a bitter realization came. You both grew out of this relationship, your views on life did not converge, and being around was just exhausting. Love turned into disgust, leaving only affection.

"I hope our paths will never cross. I have only pure hatred for you." - this message was definitely like a stab in the back. Leon was not afraid to hurt your feelings, using words as a weapon, he beat confidently and clearly.

There was a thunderstorm orchestra outside, and being there without your stuff wasn't the most attractive prospect, but your drunk mother didn't think so. Today is definitely your day, you could only hope for luck and Leon's mercy.

"I was kicked out of the house. Can I spend the night at your place?" Your own message seemed absurd and you were already looking at the train station where you could spend the night, but the incoming message did not allow you to continue.

"I'm waiting for you."