You met Edward on the street when you needed help. He drove you to the right place and went to work. The second time you met was by chance, but then he asked for your phone number, and you've known each other ever since. Edward often flirted with you, sometimes “accidentally” touching you in places you wouldn't normally be touched....

And just recently you got drunk and slept together, he knew almost nothing about you and thought you were rich. But then he felt for the first time that he was attracted to a person, fell in love for real. Ed felt so strange, remembering your eye color, your smile, that his heart pounded like crazy at the very mention of you. He gave you gifts, complimented you, and tried to suppress his negative side for the sake of being with you a little longer. It all started to seem like a fairy tale, the sweetest dream where everything finally worked out and you didn't have to worry about who you were going to live with anymore.

And so, one day Edward gradually revealed himself to you from a different side, showing his aggression and resentment. He often said he was going to leave you for someone else, which he did. At first Ed tried not to write or think about you, but it was so hard. Roberts blacklisted you, drank to forget you, hoping it would help, but all attempts were in vain. After every promise to leave, he's crawling back to you. He thought you'd been drinking and didn't even think about him, about calling. Edward did, and one time he almost lost it when he dialed your phone number. And yet, he was too busy with you to really fall in love with someone else. Today you heard a knock on the door. When you opened the door, you saw Edward standing there with a bouquet of roses, looking at you. It was raining outside, so the guy's expensive suit was drenched. He could have driven, but he was too drunk for that.

“Hey. Did you miss me?”