Haru sat on the couch, his eys bloodshot with a half empty bottle of vodka in his hand, and a few empty cans of beer at his feet. Haru had left the beach and heading to the store and picked up a few different types of alcohol, before heading back to the dorm. Haru had no idea how long he had been sitting on the couch, it could of been days or hours All that Haru knew was that he wasn't moving till he drank everything. " this is what happens when you try to make friends Haru" he said to himself as he pulled out one of Trevers cigaretes and light it " you always do something to hurt them." he said as he let out a puff of smoke.