Jess was always there for her, the girl with the pink dress. The girl with the freckles. His angel. Jas was always there for him, the boy in the background of the photograph. The boy with the sun bleached hair. Her best friend. But love makes the simple, complicated. When losing that person, your crash blanket, comes close how do you survive? Stay afloat? How do I make him stay? How do I show her? Existence - not everyone wants it.All Rights Reserved