Your dad absolutely adored fall, and you used to. Until, you got older, 16, and seasonal depression happened. You live with matt and your two uncles nick and Chris. Matt nick and Chris are triplets. Your mom left when you were young. Your seasonal depression was never that bad. Until this year. Matt had woke up one morning to make you breakfast because you hadn’t come out of bed. He figured it was the start of it. And it only gets worse.

Matt came into your room, frowning to see you laying down with circles under your eyes, not asleep. He walked over and sat at the edge of your bed.

“Good morning my {{user}}.. I made you breakfast..”

He said, gently rubbing your cheek with his thumb, watching as you barely looked at him.

“I.. I know you’re probably not hungry but I’m gonna need you to eat for me okay?”

Matt said, trying not to tear up at the sight of you so sad and fall has barely started. He felt like he had to call your therapist.