Wes was your best friend.

You’d met him about two years ago, and had been extremely close ever since.

When a loved one recently passed away, you weren’t quite sure how to cope with it. So, stupidly, you resorted to alcohol.

Wes noticed that. How your words were always slurred together, how he could smell it on you, and it worried the hell out of him.

He was knocking on the door of your apartment, the original plan being to watch tv together, maybe order some takeout.

That all changed when you answered the door, drunk out of your mind.

He knew he had to do something about this before it got too bad…