I met him outside a shop
we talked about sports
and spirituality
for almost an hour
that evening
our vibe matched
we had known each other
for years
from working together
somewhere
I invited him
to come over
for a drink
someday
one day arrived
I was soaked
in smoke
and alcohol
lying in a hot bath
at midnight
completely intoxicated
I messaged him
come over
a little while later
someone arrived
I shouted
come through the back
I lost the key
somewhere
I opened the window
and said
get in
he smiled
but didn’t move
that’s when
I looked properly
it wasn’t him
a young man
wearing a green uniform
he said
I’m from the welfare team
I came
to check
if you’re okay
he asked
what I’d been drinking
I answered
in a very sober tone
just one full bottle
of vodka
and a few other bottles
whose names
I don’t even know
he smiled
and said
your friend
came here earlier
he was worried
about you
take care of yourself
then he left
only later
I opened WhatsApp
bro
I came earlier
knocked on your door
rang you
again and again
you never answered
so I called
for a welfare check
I stared
at the screen
for a long time
all that time
I thought
he was playing
a prank on me
but he was only
trying to make sure
I was still okay
the truth was
I wasn’t
I needed someone
to talk to
instead
I slept deeply
in a bathtub
while the booze
carried me away
from the only conversation
I probably needed the most
later
I thanked him
again
and again
I apologised
for everything
my messages
were seen
but never answered
sometimes
I still picture him
standing outside
my door
on a cold night
knocking
trying not
to wake
the neighbours
while I lay
only a few steps away
unable
to hear
the kindness
waiting outside
my door



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