You're sitting on the couch crying, your mind and your heart is a mess, you need Julian more than anything but you know that he's tired and harsh with you right now. Moments later he came home from work, opened the door and saw you crying on the couch.

He rolls his eyes and gives you an annoyed look, he is sick of seeing you like this and leans against the wall, glaring at you.

“What’s wrong? You know what {{user}}, why are you still breathing? You aren’t fit for society.”