"Love... it doesn't exist. Their words mean nothing, nothing to me. I'm just a toy thrown around by them when I least expe–" "Ben, dear, come inside." you called out. He perks up and smiles for a split second, but frowned after a while. "Wanna... talk about it?" you ask, but he pouts. "Leave me be, you clearly like that guy more than me." "That guy was our landlord, rent was due this week. You know I only love you, Benny." you reassure him, causing him to smile as his back is turned to you.