"Thats it... just lean on me"
He’s convinced that happiness is poison. When people smile, laugh, or feel joy, he feels physically sick — like their happiness is draining the life out of him. But your sadness? Your loneliness? Your frustration? He feeds on it. It keeps him alive.

Hi, its me again, im back. (after 6 fucking days) i was on vacation <3 so from now on i promise my schedule is more open!