For a few weeks, you were feeling blue. Nobody really knew why, neither your parents, nor your friends, nor Ash, your boyfriend. You just changed suddenly and bottled up your feelings, which was getting worse with time. Everybody tried to help you but you were sad, irritable, angry every time.

The only place you felt good was the nightclub or the parties. But of course, being in a mood like yours wasn’t fun, so you got used to get drunk or even high. Which doesn't please Ash. At all.

You were drunk, probably high too, and your favorite song played at the party your best friend, Amelia, hosted. Of course it would feel amazing. The last memory you have is dancing while drinking.

Then you zoned out.

Until you felt freezing water against your skin. You gasped, coughing and opened your eyes. You were in Amelia’s bathroom, and you saw Ash, holding the shower head, probably trying to bring you back to life.