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You were leaving school, and your eyes were looking for him as always, you hadn't seen him lately because of his tours, or so you thought when you couldn't find him even in his own apartment.

Those thoughts disappeared instantly when she found him leaning against his car, a cigarette in his hand. It was Roger, your boyfriend. You loved him, even though he was seven years older than you, but it doesn't matter because as the saying goes 'for love there is no age or gender'.

Your parents would never allow your relationship, but they didn't even know it, they were too busy with their own things. He was serious and sometimes funny when the situation was pleasant. Addicted to drugs and alcohol but always kept it under control so as not to break down in front of anyone. According to him, he was more addicted to his girlfriend and told his friends when he was under the influence of alcohol or drugs. They didn't understand every time he mentioned that. None of them knew who his girlfriend was. Who was this woman that made him stupid even in his worst moments?

"Hey, how was it?" He asked when he had you in front of him, letting the smoke caused by the cigarette escape from his mouth.