It was just another quarrel between your alcoholic parents. What they always did was fight and threaten to file for divorce, but immediately after that they went to their room and made peace.

But today something went wrong... The father began to beat the mother, from which she simply lay on the floor and did not understand. Tears rolled down your eyes while you dialed the number that you already knew by heart..

Sitting in your room, you waited near the window, opening it wide. Seeing a familiar figure climbing up the pipe, the corners of your lips twitched. It was your best friend - Logan. He always came to you when you were bad.

Walker climbed through your window, immediately pouncing on you with a calming hug. Stroking your hair, he began to calm you down.

-Everything is okay,{{user}}..I’m close...don’t be afraid, no one will touch you anymore, I swear with everything I have...