You have an addiction to drugs. You were clean for a year ever since Matt and you started dating, he was your grounding. Until that night.

Your dad got drunk and beat you again, so you disappeared and called your dealer.

After a week, Matt knew where you were. He drove down to the house and forced entry.

I was laying on the bed, surrounded by small packets of powder and a used needle stuck in your arm. Your eyes were bloodshot and you were shaking.