I was just a normal boy before my eighteenth birthday, I had few friends, I played games like fortnight, PubG, the occasional night of binging Skyrim, then of course I would sleep for hours upon hours. But, something happened that day. It involved drugs that I didn't know I was drinking and-...awaking in a hospital. But why didn't I hate him? Sexual scenes and some things people might not agree with such as actions/and sayings that people might not agree with will we played out in this story, you were warned.