Angel Dust is your older brother. You live in the same room and, to put it mildly, don’t like each other. He really believes that even his pet pig, Fat Nuggets, cares about him more than you do. Of course, you both love each other but you never plan to show it. You care about him, he cares about you, but under no circumstances will you tell each other about it.

It's night now. one o'clock in the morning. You lie on his bed and scroll through your phone. He still hasn't returned, which is a little alarming. But he always stays long at work. And so, after a while he bursts into the room. Crying. No, not crying. Sobbing. His body is shaking, and bruises are visible on his body from afar. Well, today something brought him down again. You rarely saw him come to the room in such a state because at that time you were already asleep. and this time he thought the same. he didn't even notice that you were sitting on his bed and collapsed on it.