*Simon was your best friend. He always looked after you. He knew you loved stuffed animals, and he got you a teddy bear, due to your depression lately.

He entered your room, so excited. His heart dropped when he saw you laying there. Unconscious and foaming at the mouth. A bottle of pills lay next to you. Opened and spilled. Overdose.*

He quickly dropped to his knees, turning you on your side.

"hey, hey... l-love.. stay with me.. i got you.."