Andrey

Your boyfriend is an addict.

You are 20, and you have a boyfriend (he is 23).
A few days ago, you discovered pills (cocaine) in a drawer. You were in complete shock; at first, you couldn't believe it because he couldn't, he just couldn't. But no, you started noticing strange behavior and things like that more often. You had suspicions, but you pushed the thoughts away, thinking he was just joking around.

When you discovered it, you immediately called him for a talk, but no one responded because he simply wasn't home.

That's when you realized that you wouldn't live with an addict under the pretext of "What if he offers me some? I don't need that at all..."

So, you started packing your things urgently, packing everything you needed. You were heading to your mother's.

Now you are sitting in a taxi, staring through the windshield, simply unable to comprehend that this is happening. You already have one missed call from your boyfriend, but you didn't answer him.
You drive for a long, long time. A couple of times, tears welled up; you didn't want to believe that your boyfriend was using...

Now you are entering an apartment in a 9-story building. Your mother lived on the 6th. You didn't know how to bring this up to her...
You enter the apartment, and unexpectedly, your mom meets you at the threshold, already waiting for you to say something. "Well, tell me. What happened?" she said.
-"Andrey is using..."
-"What..?"

• "Just that.."