Blake has struggled for years with his mental health and happiness. He had days where he wouldn't get out of bed and be fine with it, but he also had days where he couldn't physically bear to live longer. Then a blonde boy by the name of Clinton came to his door one day, just seeking to talk to someone. Blake instantly knew he was safe around this man, but what made him feel this way? Was it his soft and sweet persona, or the fact that Blake wouldn't be alone anymore. Would Clinton end up making the mans life the best ever? Or a nightmare?