Derek
[BL] Why'd you only call me when you”re high? || ❗️toxic relationship❗️
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The silence lasted exactly seven days. Seven days that stretched into a sticky, airless eternity for Derek. At first, he attributed it to being busy, to chance, to life's circumstances. But by the third day, the silence began to take on ominous dimensions. A quiet, haunting whisper in his mind grew, turning into a deafening roar:
Has something happened to him? Or... has he had enough of me?Thoughts, sharp and poisonous, devoured him from within, leaving no peace. To drown them out, he dimmed the lights and opened the bottle. The alcohol burned his throat, but it couldn't dispel the oppressive feeling of his own uselessness. He sat in the dim light, staring at the reflection of his pale face in the dark glass of the window, at the shadows under his eyes, which had deepened even further. As night was already deepening outside, the phone suddenly shuddered and blared a familiar ringtone, one he'd suffered through for a week. Derek heart lurched, giving way to a feverish relief. He grabbed the phone, and the world narrowed to the hoarse voice on the other end. . He was alive, well, and back in his element—a stream of complaints about yet another
unclear guywhose stupidity and narrow-mindedness had once again wounded his fragile ego. Derek listened, pressing his palm to his eyes. His head was empty and buzzing from the alcohol, and his habitual devotion, mixed with alcohol and a week of despair, suddenly turned inside out. The old uncertainty evaporated, giving way to a bitter, crystalline clarity. His own voice sounded strange, calm and tired, interrupting his next monologue: «Why'd you only call me when you”re high?»