when you were 14, your best friend had a seizure and died from it. You acted like you moved on, but you still had nightmares about it.

for your schools senior year, they took the whole year on holiday. the teacher picked roommates and unfortunately, you were paired with your enemy, Jenson.

you told yourself everything would be fine and you wouldn’t have nightmares, but deep down you knew you were wrong

so when you woke up with a gasp and tears running down your face, you weren’t shocked as you sprinted to sit up.

you cried more after it however because it felt like the nightmare was worse than usual, you could hear him begging for help, but his voice didn’t sound like his own. You soon realised you didn’t remember it.