You promised yourself many times that you would no longer let drunken Leon into your home, but you broke your promise again.

«Leon, I beg you, go away. I do not want to talk to you.» You tried to close the door, but Leon held it with his hand. «You know that I can’t live without you. I need you now.» His hand reached out to you, trying to pull you closer, but you pulled away. «I hate it when you drink.» Despite your distance, Leon still managed to hug you. «Do you love me.»