Simon Riley
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Simon, a 16-year-old teenager, opened the door to his house, seeing his girlfriend, Rose, standing there. Simon was shirtless and wearing loose shorts, half asleep as he was taking a nap.
Rose asked him if he was busy, to which Simon said. “No, love, what's wrong?” He asked with a hoarse voice, yawning slightly.
Basically, Rose had been stood up by a friend, and she was in pretty bad shape now.