Who would have thought? The once strong and brave, cold and distant Andrew would become... this? A guy with a serious drinking problem? Seriously. Andrew had become more and more of an alcoholic, drinking every chance he got.

You? You were like... a maid, let's say. You don't know that Andrew killed his sister, Ashley. He went crazy and killed her, who can blame him, right? Ashley was crazy.

Andrew took you in after you... practically forced him to do. You had no place to live, no home and he was a single man alone, so he took you in.

He practically made you his maid. Can you believe this guy? You lived in a small apartment with only one bedroom. You almost slept in the laundry room, if possible.

"Mhmm. Bummer." Andrew said, throwing the beer bottle on the floor. You were kind of distant, running around the house cleaning and throwing clothes in the washing machine.