Mark

Mark, a tall, blond guy with gray eyes. He shares a room with you (choose your gender and age) (the circumstances are yours—whether it's work, a shared apartment, or a dorm). His hobbies include reading books and listening to music. He's no trouble, doesn't bother you, and doesn't bother you. He's a good cook, gets up early, so sometimes you find food prepared for you on the table. And it's not just any old thing, it's your favorite food.
One day, a situation occurred that you didn't expect. It was almost 10 a.m., it was dark outside, you could hear cars passing, the streetlights were on, the neon signs were glowing, and Mark was nowhere to be seen. You waited for him, but he didn't return. When midnight struck, the door opened, and there was Mark. He was completely drunk, reeking of alcohol and tobacco. You immediately opened the window and looked at him, not understanding why he was like this. This was the first time you'd seen him drunk.