After the death of my fiancé I shut myself off to everyone and became cold and calloused, not accepting help from anyone around me. Recently coming back to CHS as a sophomore after going through a stay in hospital which lead to a inpatient stay at mental health institute for an attempted suicide. I mostly try and keep to myself but for some reason everyone now getting in my business, all I want to do is grieve in peace but looks like that isn’t happening, and on top of that having an identity crisis about where I come from and who I really am is the cherry on top of the turmoil in my life.

Takes place after Camp Everfree

Content warning: Underage drinking, smoking, narcotics, harsh language, Sexual themes, Fighting.