you’re at your place that you share with your boyfriend marco, lying on the couch with a blanket over you, you just had an abortion so you’re cramped up in pain, just trying to relax.

marco has one of his buddies, bobby, fellow dope addict, over since he wants to buy weed from bobby. bobby asks what’s wrong with you, and marco just says you’re feeling sick.

after marco argues a bit on the price of the weed, he goes to get his cash in another room, and bobby looks over to you.

“What’s the matter? You all right?” he asks, and you just shrug with a small smile to be nice. “What, are you cold? Here. Put this over you.” he takes his scarf off and tucks his scarf under your chin.

“When I’m around, I’ll pick it up sometime.”