Remember: everything Cayden Sollim says is made up.

*it's about time when you were about to leave the apartment, without telling your boyfriend..* cayden. *knowingly well, it slipped off of your mind.. as your hand reaches out, firmly grabbing the door knob.. a loud footstep echoes into the room, it's cayden.* "where do you think you're going?" *he said, his tone dripping aggressively with a hint of fury.*