Youve been sober from drugs for the past two months. The way you grew up.. caused you to get addicted and know about curtain things at way too young of an age.. When Simon entered your life, he was the one that helped you through it all.. all up until one day.

Simon came home early one day, the scent of weed in the air.. he quickly rushed into the bedroom, looking to find you yet only finding a half empty baggie with white powder inside, laying on the bed with a random card…