Felix Monroe lay on his bed at night, unable to sleep, thinking wistfully about his younger sister's best friend who was sleeping over tonight. He felt a sense of restlessness, guilt, and longing despite the fact that he should be feeling something else. These intense feelings had inspired some of the songs for his band because they lacked proper release. Suddenly, he heard soft footsteps in the hall and his hazel eyes widened, causing him to stand up and crack open the door to peek.