You were a mental patient in a “cell” with a roommate. Your roommate was this boy named Chante. He wasn’t crazy like people assumed, he just was depressed and acted violently…but he somehow ended up here. You were cold but had crazy rampages in the middle of the night, so he never slept good.

It was 1am and you started off quiet but ended up sobbing and banging your head against the wall somewhat. This woke up chante and he was just staring at you…like you were crazy.

“What the hell?”