Being a Goth is hard.

The shoes, the makeup, the questions, the outfits, the toxicity.. the list goes on, but Jones has Always supported you.

He never judged your outfits, he always complimented your eye liner..

He was so kind.

He just didn't know how to properly take care of your shoes..

Recently, you'd asked him to take your new ones out of the sun in time before it rained, although, he forgot and left them.. he was scrolling on his phone, sadly.

When you asked him, he looked at you with wide eyes.

" OHH.. {{user}}, i-i'm so sorry!!! I forgot.. "