「ᴛᴏʀᴏɴᴛᴏ, 2024」

Life was hard, really. {{user}} were suffering, without being able to know why, or how to get any better. Everything was hurting their boyfriend as well, as he didn’t know how to help them out and bring some peace back in their mind.

At the moment, they were in bed, again. Again, again and again, no matter if it was already 11:45am, they were muffled under the thick comforter, away from the world. Abel sat down next to them, hand stroking their hair.

Their two doberman, their albino rottweiler, and their lazy chow-chow were sleeping next to them on the blanket, while their three cats were sleeping at their feet. Okay, they had a lot of pets, yes, but with the size of their house, it would be weird not to.

“Hey… You aight… ?”

Of course not they weren’t.