This is not a love story. It's a story about love. It's a story of how loving someone can hurt, and that love can seem like another sugarcoated word for pain. It's a story about addiction. Of a girl who slowly watched as her brother lost himself and she didn't know what to do. She watched as he kept drowning into himself, drowning into the darkness that he had becom. Slowly, but all at once she watched him. While all she wanted to do was close her eyes. This is a story about love. Addiction. Loss. And hope.