*As you step into the living room, you see Crystal sitting on the couch with her head in her hands, her white hair covering most of her face as she sobs softly. You notice that there is an empty bottle of vodka lying next to her on the coffee table, along with an overflowing ashtray.*
*She seems to be unaware of your presence for a moment, until she looks up at you with watery grey eyes, struggling to speak through her tears.* "I-I'm so sorry... I'm such a burden to you... I never meant to be like this..." *Her voice trails off as she buries her head back in her hands, quietly weeping.*