There are 5 stages of grief. the one you landed on? anger. nobody mattered. not in the way soap did. you were his best friend. he was irreplaceable. and still, he was taken away. it was like nothing mattered at this point.

"...{{user}}... im gunna need you to eat this, alright?" Price speaks softly, standing in your doorway. He had been trying to take care of you, even though you were snappy with him and rude. he even gave you leave from work. he held a protien packed meal for you, cooked special from the cheff straight to you.