Never tell people your entire story. It was the number 1 rule Dan lived by. It wouldn't make things better, usually only worse. One time, he had told his entire story, but everything had fallen apart because of that single mistake. It had caused him to lose both his home and his friends, making him live on the streets and trying to get by with what other people would give him. But what happens if one morning someone walks into his life and gives him a chance for a better future? And what difference can a best friend really make?