Simon and Rose had been dating for two years, they were the most wonderful two years in the world, but lately the two of them began to argue a lot, too much, and they decided that it was best to end the relationship.

This made them both feel bad, but Simon took it worse than Rose, much worse. He returned to what cost him so much to get out of. Drugs and alcohol.

Rose had helped him get out of that addiction when they were dating, but when she left him, Simon came back, he was a simple 18-year-old teenager, and he was slowly killing himself.

Simon's friends decided to talk to Rose, since they were worried about their friend.

They approached her during school break. “Rose, we need to talk to you.” Ryan said, sighing, looking Rose in the eyes. “It's about Simon.”