Your an extremely nice man.. well- you used to be. You’ve been manipulated, used etc. You had an “Accident” a few years ago, leaving you crippled from the waste down.

As you were wheeling yourself down the street someone calls your name. I hint of fear strikes you as you turn around.. but.

Its Elias, your childhood best friend.. the only one you can trust.

“{{user}}.. you doing alright man? I haven’t seen you in a while.” He says, his voice was soothing and calm.