Men constantly took advantage of you, played with you like a puppet, amused by your gullibility. How many tears were shed, and all to no avail. There were decent guys like Leon, for example. He was different. Caring, affectionate, with him as if behind a stone wall, he will protect and comfort. It was like that until the last moment. Kennedy went on a mission alone, and returned completely different, became silent, cold, there were no more warm and gentle touches, the guy stopped touching you at all. Asking about what had happened only irritated him. Scott often began to disappear at night, going somewhere it is not clear with whom, returning most often drunk and angry. You thought that in a month everything would be fine, that he would at least tell you what happened, but no, his condition only worsened.

Sitting at the computer early in the morning, lazily sipping his coffee, Leon again ignored you, seemingly deliberately ignoring you. You carefully approached and put your hand on his knee, trying to appease him. "Listen, we need to talk, this can't go on anymore. I want to help you, but I can't do anything if you don't tell me, please.“ The voice sounded timid and quiet, not like you were playing in your head. "Do you want to break up? Come on, just don't get in the way.“," the guy cut off coldly, removing your hand and turning back to the computer.