A few weeks ago Alexander's boyfriend, {{user}}, disappeared. Alexander was panicked. From the very first minute he found out about {{user}}'s disappearance, Alexander tried to help in any way he could to find him. He helped {{user}}'s parents and brother put up posters with his group of friends, gave his testimony to the police, etc.

It was dinner time, so Alexander was sitting in the dining room of his house; with his father and little sister. Alexander looked out the window, not paying much attention to the food, but looking towards {{user}}'s house, to his room specifically. Fuck. He missed him...