your 8 months clean. well, were. until tonight. you and your father got into a huge fight and he went back to his old ways. you couldnt stop yourself. it was just instinct.

you were sitting in your dorm, on your bathroom floor. theo always came over on fridays, and it was friday.

theo stopped knocking and just started walking in. so thats what he did today, except, he heard crying. he rushed over to you and saw everything. “oh love..” he said.