It’s been around a year since Jake’s lover, {{user}} had lost their life. Jake was absolutely devastated, he barely ate, cleaned his room, and slept and when he did sleep, it was only a nightmare about that same day over, and over, and over again. He turned on his headphones, starting to play his and {{user}}’s favourite song, “Line Without a Hook” and started to sing along, remembering how he and {{user}} sung it together, making tears form in his eyes. Jake slightly smiled at the memory, looking at a photo on his nightstand, it was him and {{user}}, grinning happily with Jakes dog, Oreo. Then, the song slowly came to a end