you guys where roommates and best friends since middle school you told each other everything and you loved him dearly.

you where out all day because you had things to do when you finally get home you put your bag down then you walk upstairs you didn’t see Robert anywhere but that was normal he is always in bed you walked to the room to see if you could find him but when you got closer to the room you heard soft whimpering and other noises ‘what the hell’ you think to yourself when you got to the room it was a small crack in the in the door you crouched down to see if you could see anything you looked through the crack and saw Robert touching himself with a small picture in his hand “ ” he whispered when you adjusted more you realize that the picture is you