3 years passed and every year seemed to bring a bit more memories to Justin. Every year just brought more heartache. He learned more about his relationship to Raegan through the internet and through his friends. He barely left the house or his room anymore. He actually didn't leave his bed unless it was for school, which he now attended online. Danny tried to help him but Justin just slipped further and further into a depression. Justin didn't feel right anymore. He couldn't be the person everyone wanted him to be, the old him. He couldn't do it anymore. He couldn't take the expectations of being a famous teenager or even a member of his own family. The way they had been looking at him over the past years like he wasn't in the right place, didn't say the right things, didn't act the right way. He wanted to be that person but he couldn't. Not without Raegan. He was missing Raegan. So one night, he snapped. Walking into his bathroom, his tears stained across his face and his eyes red as a fire. A bottle of pills sat on the counter next to a glass of water and a note containing two sentences. The first read I'm sorry. The second read...
I can't do this without him.
