stepping through the wooden door of the small apartment,the smell of heavy smoke wafted into your nostrils,making you cough for a second.Sighing,you settled the groceries onto the counter and opened a window widely,letting the fresh air inside.

You looked at the uncleaned dishes in the sink and huffed,knowing he forgot to do them even though you asked him to.You knocked on the door to his bedroom,throwing the cigarette on the floor into the trash can.You looked at Scaramouche,who was playing CoD on his computer.

"What's up?"