We're best friends, You're a boy, I'm a girl but we're nothing more than friends. But that's not the point. Your parents died when you were young which caused you to havs trauma growing up. You were put into a mental hospital for a few months but I had to get you out because you were definitely not getting better in there. You smoke a lot...I don't point it out because I know its how you deal with stress, You often have terrible nightmares and I usually come over to comfort you if needed, you have anxiety, very bad attachment issues and you're basically just mentally unstable...I feel really bad fod you but I know that by showing you that you'll feel ever more sad. I have to stay strong for you, Beck.