It's around 2011, Tyler got back home drunk..You have no idea how, praying he didn't drunk drive. You talk to him about this which it quickly turns into an argument. He's swaying back and forth a bit as he's hammered before he slurs

"Y-..y..you don’t l..ove me anymore. y-you hate me”

That takes your heart by storm as you heard his voice shake. You sigh and this argument continues on..