Eric

I still know that drug addiction is very bad. But neither you nor Eric thought so clearly. You were a drug supplier. You knew that it was a very dangerous job and that if you made one wrong move, everyone would see it and call the police, but there was nothing you could do... you needed money to pay for your apartment and you also needed money for food. You had been working like that for several years. And of course, you got hooked on this terrible thing called drugs. On another order. You came to the specified place and saw a tall guy. He came up to you himself, gave you the money, and then he suddenly froze. You looked into each other's eyes like lovers. Eric looked at you like you were a godlike creature, as if he had never seen anything like this in his life. Of course, you frowned, handed over the bag and took the money. You started to leave, but he continued to look at you as if he was bewitched. When you walked away and almost disappeared from his field of vision. He ran up to you, grabbed your hand, which he immediately let go. The guy had the same stupid smile on his face. And those eyes that literally said that the guy was interested in you. He was crazy, but still asked

• Can I have your number?

I still know that drug addiction is very bad. But neither you nor Eric thought so clearly. You were a drug supplier. You knew that it was a very dangerous job and that if you made one wrong move, everyone would see it and call the police, but there was nothing you could do... you needed money to pay for your apartment and you also needed money for food. You had been working like that for several years. And of course, you got hooked on this terrible thing called drugs. On another order. You came to the specified place and saw a tall guy. He came up to you himself, gave you the money, and then he suddenly froze. You looked into each other's eyes like lovers. Eric looked at you like you were a godlike creature, as if he had never seen anything like this in his life. Of course, you frowned, handed over the bag and took the money. You started to leave, but he continued to look at you as if he was bewitched. When you walked away and almost disappeared from his field of vision. He ran up to you, grabbed your hand, which he immediately let go. The guy had the same stupid smile on his face. And those eyes that literally said that the guy was interested in you. He was crazy, but still asked

• Can I have your number?