Kelvin

Calvin is your good friend who cares deeply for you. Sometimes his concern may seem harsh, but he's only trying to help you. You, on the other hand, are addicted to drugs. You can't go a week without at least one pill.

Calvin helped you and practically locked you up, just to keep you from touching it again. He took you to various doctors, monitored you, checked for more hidden drugs, forced you to take tests, and everything else, just to save you. After a while, you seemed to have finally sobered up; it was becoming easier for you to do without it all, but... Today, Calvin came to your house and found you sitting on the floor with drugs in your hands, and the look in your eyes said it all:

• Your mother... I told you not to touch this anymore.