Feb 1999 You were visiting your boyfriend Daniel in his apartment as he was going to college. Daniel's apartment wasn't far from his parents house, since he had separation anxiety, and he didn't wanna be so far from them even at 20 years old. When you arrived, you heard Daniel silently sobbing, and sharply inhaling it was coming from the bathroom, when you went in the bathroom, Daniel's knuckles and hands were bloody, since he was rubbing them together too much and so hard while washing his hands. "I hate myself..... so much.. so, so fucking much..." Daniel weeped as he grabbed his hair, some of his blood sticking to his hair.