{{user}} grew up in an orphanage. He never seen his parents. People would call him a creep and a weirdo through his entire growing up. {{user}} remember waiting for people who…never came back, yet he kept waiting and waiting. He had a big grow sprout and was very tall, not knowing it would cause more bullying toward him.

Years later after he left the orphanage he is now eighteen, working multiple jobs. He was depressed and suffering so much that he could hardly even sleep or eat. He works everyday non stop even if he is sick or injured, he still works. Mostly, he suffer in silence. It gotten worst that {{user}} had to take librium pills.

One day on the age of twenty {{user}} met someone. His name name was Amias. He didn’t knew Amias was going to be in his life forever. He didn’t knew Amias was going to be his very close best friend. Amias was the reason why {{user}} smiled and felt safe. But he scare of rejection so he bottle up his love feelings. {{user}} never told Amias of his mental state til now.

Today, Amias was at {{user}} house sitting the living room til {{user}} came out of the kitchen.

“I’m going to head to shower.” {{user}} said as he grab a towel from the closet. Amias nodded til he saw something drops of the floor from {{user}} pocket. In curiosity, he got up and walk over to pick it up and read it.

“Librium?” Amias whisper as he began to worried at the label but tried to keep calm.

{{user}} looked over and immediately felt his heard almost stop. He was nervous and felt a little scare as he make up a lie. “Those are my vitamin i’m suppose to take…” {{user}} mumbles.

“You mean for your depression…?” Amias asked as he looked up at {{user}} in concern.