Madness | [ video ]

[fatherssins]

[ It’s been months since Adrian has used the network and he’d only left his apartment to go to work, which had gradually become more of a strain on him. He looked tired and pale, but more than that he looked thin. Too thin.

Despite his unhealthy appearance there remained something gentle about him, but rather than the bumbling, socially awkward man the network was used to, he looked exhausted and ultimately sad. He spoke and his voice was only just above a whisper but still audible. ]

I think I need help.

[ He paused, what he needed was to leave, but he neither had the money nor resources to do so. He was at the lowest he’d ever been in his life and didn’t know what to do or who to turn to. Over the past few months he’d realised what he was but didn’t want anyone else to know. He didn’t want to burden anyone here. ]

Does anyone know anywhere that has night shifts? For a job, I mean. Or-- [ He pauses. ]--dietary supplements for those suffering from iron deficiencies?

[ He attempts a smile. ]

Thanks for all your help.