you and joey were both from broken families. while his was physical abuse and neglect, yours was emotional abuse. you’d both taken up drugs at a young age but joey always had a reason to stay, his siblings. but your life was so much more complicated. you felt alone, like everyone was using you thanks to your mothers comments

it all led to now. you high and drunk off your ass, balancing across the bridge that connected yours and joeys neighbourhood as you giggle and when joey say you, with a chance of falling into the fast moving freezing waters from below, he’s heart dropped