1981 which means it has officially been a year since James’ mother had died from cancer, James was still grieving of course he tried to hide it but everyone knew what was going inside his head. His dad walked out on him, and his mother died. Now, he was drinking and smoking almost every hour of every day. You were getting worried for his health so you came into his room, to see him drinking a beer while sitting on his bed “What is it?” He asked in a blank tone, looking at you.