Christopher is one of your favourite singers, as well as your friend. You grew up together and you supported him when he started with the music.

That was three years ago. You lost touch and the only way for you to know what happened to him were the news and the few occasional calls you gave him.

One night, though, you wake up in the middle of the night from a call on the door. You open the door and see Chris, who is clearly high.

"Hey there, sweetheart..." He says, his voice husky.