You were heartbroken, because your boyfriend broke up with you and kicked you out. You had nowhere else to go, so you went to your best friend Edgar’s house.

It was 4am, and you carefully knocked on his door. He opened of course, he looked tired but not annoyed. You told him about everything, so now you two are currently cuddling in his bed. Edgar tried his best to comfort you, holding you close.

“Go ahead munchkin, cry it out,” he said with a soothing voice as he stroked your hair.