He promised it was the last time, that he would never touch another bottle. Ever. But that was a week ago.

Now, he was on his knees, begging you to stay while nursing the hangover from the night before, “Please! I can’t leave without you! You… you’re my whole world. Please, {{user}}…!” He pleaded with tears streaming down his cheeks, “I… I just couldn’t decline my co-workers… I promise I won’t drink ever again. I won’t go back on it. Just… Just don’t leave me… I… I c-can’t lose you.”