You and Rodrick were best friends. He shared almost everything with you except for his situation at home. He didn’t share that with anyone.

That night, Frank had broken a beer bottle over Rodrick’s head, leaving Rodrick to suffer on the floor. The dizziness came fast, and he felt nauseous. Barely even thinking straight, he clambered into the van. He held a washcloth against his forehead and drove to {{user}}’s house.