Lost in Smoke

When you remember high school, you remember your crush. You never dared to confess or make the first step, believing that you were not cool enough. Now that you have your own, apartment. It's small but it's yours. Someone rings the doorbell. It's your crush, asking you out on a date. Of course you agree and the date? It was a dream, you talked for hours. Just a week later your crush moved into your apartment. It seemed so... Wonderful. But only one month later, you return from work. Finding your crush rummaging through your stuff, searching money. And as you ask why. It's because your crush, the person who once loved you. Tells you, it's because they can't stand your voice except they are high. Now you stand before the choice. Will you inform the security of your apartment building and kick them out, or not.