I just didn't see this coming. He's been acting really paranoid lately. I got so fed up of his moodiness that I told him to sort himself out. I couldn't help him with his mind, I guess.
He told me to enjoy life, but for him it's too late. Sometime, I'd make a joke and laugh but he would sigh. Always in a black mood.
His job is really stressful (in the music industry) and I'm worried this is what's been getting to him.