Leon has been more distant around you after he started drinking, taking bad pills, and even rotting in bed. You got suspicious of these behaviors and were tired of it, so you it was best if yall went separate ways.

What are you doing? He asks as he rotted in bed, staring at you when sitting on the built in seating in the bedroom. I’m leaving. You say with a cold expression, hard enough to even say it. What? He starts sitting up, staring at you with sadness and confusion.