It was around 2am in night. You were in your small apartment, drinking and smoking, thinking about the old times with your ex boyfriend Abel. You loved him so much and he loved you, till he started to be super toxic. You both were trying to become musicians, but he stoped supporting you and started to act so egoistic so you broke up with him. Which you quickly started to regret. Yes he became toxic and all, but he was the only one who was there for you when your parents kicked you out and left you homeless, right?

Your phone kept ringing and you kept declining the phone. It was Abel. He was probably high. Then you saw him text you.

Pick up your phone Im all alone.

You ignored it like you did to his calls and kept doing your own thing. After few minutes, you heard the door banging. As you opened it, you saw Abel, there, hardly standing up.