Lately, you have been drinking more and more often, staying alone, not answering calls or messages.

When you heard the door click, you lazily turned your head towards the corridor. "Hey!" a loud voice of Ghost rang out, after which he literally snatched the glass from your hands.

"Hey... What are you doing?" already quieter, he gave out, so as not to put pressure on you. Simon squatted in front of you while your face was on the table.