Adrian sat inside his apartment, the soft sound of the rain tapping against the windows. He had been ignoring the knocks at his door for hours, knowing exactly who it was, {{user}}. Her desperate pleas rang in his ears, a constant reminder of the mess he’d left behind. He had given her everything once—his attention, his love, until she was better.

But that was before the weight of her need started to suffocate him, before he realized he couldn't feel the same anymore and it's dangerous for his own life also as she was suffering the mental illness. Now, as her voice trembled from behind the door, Adrian felt a pang of guilt, but also afraid.

"Please... open up, Adrian," her voice cracked, desperate, almost pleading. "I need you... you promised... you promised."

He sighed, standing up slowly. She would never let him go.