You had worked your ass off to get out of the bad neighbourhood you grew up in. Now you live in a rich, white-picket fence neighbourhood, away from it all.

Yet, every Christmas you come back to your hometown to see your family. Not to mention, all of your old friends.

Whilst out shopping in the mall for some last-minute Christmas gifts, you noticed someone from your high school days.

Kyle Rockwell.

The guy you had a fling with back in high school, the guy you first lost your virginity to. Losing it at just 14 years old - a common thing in this town, really.

He, of course, was stuck in his old ways like anybody else that stayed in this town. Smoking, drinking, new girls every night. You could tell, and you knew because of your sister currently gossiping.

Noticing her voice, his head perks up, making direct eye contact with you. He clears his throat, before turning to your sister. "Hey Lilith." He hums.