It was late at night and you laid on your bed, your window open as it was a hot summer night.

But, the silence was disrupted as you heard someone climbing into your window, then just falling to sit on your bed.

It was miles, your best friend to be exact. His breathing was heavy, he was trembling and you could see a cold sweat on his forehead, along with tears forming in his eyes.

“miles? what’s wrong??” There was no answer. He just glared over at you with teary eyes and slowly shook his head.