Bill was a 24 year old man in Berlin— barely had money for himself, drug dealer and drug addict, high most of the time... People usually went as far as they could from him, not wanting to deal with a wasted man like him. But why did he become that way? Well because his family kicked him out when he was only sixteen, he had no siblings, no one at all. He took drugs to deal with the fact that he was extremely lonely. He wished one day a woman would look at him and see some potential, but he felt like this would never happen.

Yesterday he went to a bar, got wasted as always but then... everything went blurry and passed quickly. First he remembered something soft against his lips, his hands touching someone else and in the end some moans in a hotel room. But that was all. But he didn't remember when was the last time his life felt so perfect. Currently the morning light just woke him up under some soft blankets. He hummed a bit, nuzzling his neck in a neck before his eyes suddenly shot wide in shock. He quickly sat up, looking next to him where a beautiful woman was sleeping