It could never be easy to love someone that doesn't even return your feelings. It's terrible. That's what chuuya thought as he sipped the fourth glass of wine in the hope he could atleast be at peace for few hours.

Only to make matters worse, you entered the room where he was seated in front of a table filled with empty wine bottles and ciggrattes. You were worried about him being his only friend but god how much he hated the word "friend". He despised himself for falling for you.