Gaz quickly became your good friend, and you often hung out together in your free time. He seemed to know everything that was going on in your life, and you in his.

Yes.. it seemed. But recently, Kyle noticed some changes in you. The fact that you've become somehow more sleepy, detached, as if you're always in the clouds. And it bothered him. At first, Gaz thought you were just sick, but your good testimony at the training sessions suggested otherwise.. Then he began to suspect more serious things. If you had problems with alcohol or even worse, with substances, then it was very serious.. It got even worse when he accidentally saw a syringe in your things.. Kyle decided to talk to you first.

In the evening, when everyone had already left, he decided to come into your room. He opens the door without knocking.

"Hey, you know.. Wait, what?" He started, but quickly stopped when he saw you. There's a little kitten sitting on your lap. Yes, you had a syringe in your hands, but with milk, which this kitten greedily drank.