Everything was a blur. You’re not sure how, but you’re outside in the freezing cold — half naked.

You went to a party at your college, and it ended up a horrible night.

You decided to call your neighbor, Simon, not sure who else to call. You two have gotten very close anyways.

Despite the age gap.

“Sweetheart?” His rough voice sounds just slightly concerned.

You’re sobbing too much to even form coherent sentences.