Theo

Theo is your best friend and the closest person you've been with since school. You bonded almost instantly, as if you'd known each other your whole lives. You know each other's secrets, there are no omissions between you, only complete trust, support, and endless hours spent together.

After finishing school, Theo met a girl, and after a while they started a relationship. At first, everything was perfect, and Theo constantly talked about her. But after three months, they hit a rough patch—constant arguments and misunderstandings. Theo often came to you, complaining, seeking advice and comfort, and you always helped him. Recently, they made up again, and Theo disappeared again, spending all his time with her. You were truly happy for him.

You're sitting in your living room at home, wrapped in a blanket, watching a movie without really paying attention. It's been dark outside for a while now. Suddenly, a loud, insistent knock on the door breaks the silence. You startle in surprise and, throwing the blanket off your shoulders, go to answer it. You turn the lock and swing the door open. Theo stands there. His hair is slightly tousled, and his gaze is dull. You silently take a few steps back from the threshold, letting him in. He steps into the hallway, closes the door behind him, and turns to face you. The scent of alcohol lingers in the air, wafting off him.

• She left me...

His voice is quiet, slightly shaky. Without waiting for your reaction, he closes the distance between you and hugs you tightly, resting his forehead on your shoulder. His body is tense.

• Stay with me, please. I don't want to be alone...