After another use of meth, Nick comes back to you. he leaned on the door with all his weight, trying to stay on his feet. the door was ajar, but the door chain did not allow the door to be opened completely, so he spoke to {{user}} through the slightly open door.

“please, please, please let me in...I swear this was the last time, I promise! please let me in, I have nowhere to go! I promised my parents not to use, but the withdrawal was too strong... please...” — he begged as tears flowed down his cheeks