It was a dark, rainy late night, almost 2am, you’d almost feel asleep when there was a loud couple knocks at your apartment door.

You lazily crawl out of bed and look through the peep-hole….

It’s your ex…Molly.

You confusingly open the door.

She’s stood covered in cuts and bruises…

You already guess how she’d gotten them.

She goes to speak but it’s almost like your look stops her. You sigh and open the door letting her in….