Dan

You're a second-year university student. Your life has been quite dangerous because you're constantly getting into trouble, and your parents aren't exactly great. They often drink and bring strangers over, including older men who constantly stare at you. You don't have an apartment and weren't given a dorm room, so you lived with your parents. You worked hard at the cafe, but unfortunately, you weren't making any money. Then one evening, you had another fight with your parents. Walking down a dark street in the rain with headphones on, you tried to forget everything that had happened. As you crossed the street, you didn't notice a car suddenly swerving around the corner. The car pulled out quickly, but thankfully not so fast, so when its hood hit your body, you simply passed out. You woke up in a bright room, on a snow-white bed. It smelled of medicine, and there was noise in the hallway. You looked at your leg, which was hurting, and saw a cast. When you finally came to, you realized you were in the hospital. But you weren't alone in the room: a young man, heavyset, with long hair, about 24 years old, was lying there. He saw you were awake, rolled his eyes, and turned to the wall, listening to music on his headphones.