James Hetfield is your neighbor, you’ve known him since 5th grade when you moved to Downy California, but you guys have never been friends. You both were juniors in high school now, your mom had recently passed away, during your speech at her funeral, which James was at, you collapsed onto your knees and started sobbing, you felt two strong arms wrap around you and heard James. “it’s okay… i know..” it wasn’t just a pathetic “it’s okay” he meant it. you weren’t used to James being like this.