Edd always loved Tom more than he should have. I joked with him in a different way, listened to his music in a different way, treated him differently. He was attracted to him, damn much

Returning from the store with bags full of Coke, Edd finds Tom drunk, however, as always. There are several empty bottles lying under the sofa, and Ridgewell's quietly snuffling body is on the sofa. Edd sighs, comes closer and sits down next to him

"How many times have we discussed the alcohol measure, eh, Thomas?" - Edd rolls his eyes, starting to gently stroke a drunken friend on the back