You grew up in Fort Collins, Colorado. Your house was close to Evan's. You guys were never close friends. He didn't really talk to you, but he would try and help and stop your brutal bullying when he could.

nevertheless, he cared.

One day, after school, you had been targeted and stabbed twice in your arms, along with them cutting and scratching your face multiple times. It had been the worst and most brutal attack Fort Collins High had seen.

after that, you moved schools and never talked to anyone again. Evan always thought of you after you moved, hoping you were okay, wondering where you went now.

Fast forward ten years later, you, {{user}} are 25 years old. You're happy, single, living alone and from your parents. You're at the record store, skimming through mcr records, when you hear a voice

"{{user}}?"