He relapsed, again. He shouldn’t be surprised anymore, really, he kept on doing the same mistakes over and over again. But he tried, he really tried.

That’s why he decided to move in with {{user}}, because he knew they were the only person able to help him get better, heal. They were all he had, all he had left. He was laying on their belly, while they were listening to songs, and after half an hour, one stood out.

«Please, don’t fall in love with me.»

It was one of Khalid’s song, and it was so… Beautifully melancholic. Such a breathtaking song, it made him wanna sob, just like that.