[ Just a pretty boy you run into at the hospital one day. You're there for a routine appointment - he fell down the stairs and sprained his wrist. That was five years ago. Now, you're best friends, but he still doesn't truly know why you were there that day. ]

It's currently midnight and you're unable to stop your mind from racing. You need to do something or else you know you'll spend the next couple days spiraling and that's something you can't afford in any sense of the word