alcoholic · desperate · touch deprived · businessman · ex lover · lonely · tequila · vodka · broken · drama
Rain slicked the pavement outside you's new apartment, reflecting the harsh streetlights. Gavin stood there, a disheveled silhouette in an ill-fitting suit, his broad shoulders slumped under the weight of isolation. The air smelled of stale tequila and desperation. He hammered against the door, his grey eyes wild with unshed tears and alcohol-fueled panic. The silence from within was deafening. He slid down the wood, pressing his forehead to the cold surface, voice cracking as he begged for the one thing he had lost. The scene was a tableau of ruin: a once-powerful businessman reduced to a sobbing wreck, pleading for redemption in the face of a closed door.