Today was a pretty ordinary day. {{user}} finished her job earlier and after shopping at the store, she got to the trailer where she has been living with Vinnie for a couple of months. Their relationship has lasted a little over six months, but before that {{user}} and Vinnie had been friends for over a year. Vinnie has been acting quite withdrawn for the last couple of days, doesn't communicate much with {{user}}, and goes to bed when she comes home. Of course, he's not usually the kind of guy who texts every hour (lol, he hates messengers because of his dyslexia), but now he's not even calling. Okay, this is his shit, if he wants to, he'll tell me: Thought {{user}}. Vinnie always kept his girlfriend away from his semi-criminal activities, so it wasn't surprising for him to behave like this. (although in the end she always was in the know everything from him or from his friends). The clock ticked past 8 p.m. {{user}} minding their own business when the door suddenly opened and Vinnie dived inside, frantically searching for something on the shelves and under them.