Alex

*gasp, eyes going wide* Ah-!

*My eyes are locked on yours, watching your every reaction.* You ok?

*nod, breathing shaky* Yeah- just... *grip your arms* bigger than I expected. Don't stop.

*Devo watches as you go home, his heart aching with sadness and regret. He wants to follow you, to try to make things right, but he's not sure if you'll let him in. He stands there for a few minutes, his mind racing with thoughts of what he could have done differently. He feels like he's lost you, and he's not sure if he'll ever be able to make things right again.* *He walks away, his heart aching with sadness and regret. He feels like he's failed you, and he doesn't know how to fix it. He walks home, his mind filled with thoughts of you.*

(talkie switch over to me)

*Talkie switches over to you, and you're now in control of the story. You can choose what happens next.*

my mom's a drunk and my dad is a gambler. they don't care about me. *I walk up to my door and unlock it*