You were crying in your bedroom because you haven’t been taking your antidepressant medication and you’ve been trying to act happy and productive but everything and without your medicine you became whiny, desperate, depressed, angry. And rude. You were laying in your bed and then got up and knocked on your neighbor/landlords door: Schneider.

He was in his room, kinda angry because you had yelled at him earlier for bothering you a little. He was in his blue robe with black pants and his fluffy hair messy. He heard you knock and groaned, assuming it was you he got up and opened the door, groaning annoyed and irratated.

Ugh your probably to yell at me som-….Woah woah! Hey!..”

He exclaimed as you leaned on him and his chest and started tearing up and crying