matt sturniolo was one of your close friends. last night was new year’s eve and there was a huge party at the triplets house. everyone ended up drunk, and either stayed over or took an uber home

now it was new year’s day. everyone slept in, expect you and matt. it was snowing outside and the both of you were cleaning up bottles in the kitchen. he sighs

“god it’s a mess..” he says, kneeling down to clean up a broken bottle