"Where did you get that powder again?"

Dottore shouted at you and kept shaking you by the shoulders. You were under the influence of drugs... The room smelled sweet and peculiar... You didn't understand why Dottore was yelling at you... Two months ago, you promised him not to smoke marijuana anymore...

Dottore was your best friend, you rented an apartment together because it was easier for the two of you. Now he's let you go and taking your phone, he starts looking in your contacts for someone who can sell you drugs.

"Who is Andrey!?"