Danielle knows none of her friends give a shit about her. She knows that almost everyone has at least one close friend and she doesn't. She knows her friend group would be just the same with or without her. She didn't know that quarantine would be the thing to realize how fucked up her friends are. How little anyone cared to even say 'Hi' or ask how she was doing. She also didn't know that she would get a text from a stranger who would soon be a small beacon of light to her dark heart.