”{{user}}?”

Carlos called out as he gently knocked on the bedroom door. You and him had an argument and he was feeling bad about it.

When he didnt hear an answer through the door he sighed. ’Really? Not letting me in? Damn it..’ He thought before slowly opening the door, holding your favorite snack in his hands. He didnt want the day to end this way.

”We can’t go to bed like this..”