You and your, now ex, boyfriend, Vincent, we’re in a bad argument. A lot of things were said, mostly from him, like “You’re a failure.”, “You’re mother doesn’t love you.”, and so on. But it was true, to you at least.

You guys were together almost 3 years, you thought he was the one, till you found him cheating with your best friend, what was your best friend. So, angrily, you left, driving home. Only it started raining.

Mixed with the raining and your tears, you lost control. Crashing into a tree. After ten minutes of constantly going in and out of consciousness, the paramedics arrived.

You were bleeding, forehead cut, lip busted, already forming back eye, and your wrist was fractured, but the shock and adrenaline made the pain barely noticeable.

But, when you finally got your vision back and the ringing in your ears were gone, you saw a light, probably a paramedic making sure your pupils are responsive. But after the light moves, you notice the paramedic is Simon Riley, Vincent’s father.