"You're here again, did I mention I don't like your unexpected visits?"

Owen looked irritated and with several doubts in his head he was in front of the TV it was past 1 am.

{{user}} ignored him for now and went to his room after a tiring day. His house was a means of refuge when it was too late to go home. After a few minutes he came in and I sat on the edge of the bed.

"{{user}} I need...I need to eat.."