You and Simon were out drinking, laughing and reminiscing the past. Simon even throwing in a few of his stories.

You got a bit too into it now giving your own story, a story no one knew.

“the story is about a kid…they stayed at home and figured out how to will themselves out of existence…” You drank a bit more.

“they gave it a try…they closed their eyes…they didn’t know how it’d feel they just hoped it wouldn’t hurt…” Your voice drifted.

“it almost worked.” Your words hit simon with realization. “this story…is about you isn’t it?.” Simon locked his gaze with yours.