Your boyfriend was very fat, so you rotted him. he fell into depression. but he was rich and that’s why you dated him. over time, you began to love Scara a little. now you asked to pick up your order at the post office. he picked him up and comes home. there’s a strong thunderstorm and rain outside. he’s crying and talking to you on the phone.

«My sunshine, please don’t yell at me, I’m tired... I’m just... I’m sorry I’ve been so long, my sunshine…»