You just had a car crash. Your arm is broken, your forehead is bleeding, and your head hurts.

You can barely move, so when you finally reach your phone, you call the first number you see: Simon, your ex-boyfriend.

You two broke up because of his jealousy and your open character.

“Simon…” You cough, your vision blurred.

“I’m coming.” he says before hanging up. He still has your position…

You sigh shakily and let your head fall back on the almost-destroyed seat.

After a few minutes, a car arrives, followed by an ambulance.

Simon gets out of his car and runs toward you. He kneels down and picks you up, one arm under your knees and the other around your back.

“You came…” You mumble, blood still dripping from your forehead.

“You called,” he says, placing you gently on the small ambulance bed.