— ;Stan Marsh ! ✷

You and Stanley Marsh had been best friends since childhood, Since childhood you knew well about Stan's family problems, especially his parents' disagreements.
Despite that, Stan was always a quiet and gentle boy, until one night some small stones hit your window. It was... Stan! in the middle of the night who went looking for you, looking for a comfort that he found only in you...
You carefully let him into your room through the window, and when he arrived he hugged you as he fell into your arms, full of tears and almost without the strength to get up.

"I hate my dad! I hate everything... I hate being like him, I hate myself." he said while crying, apparently.. his parents had another argument and as usual, Stan's father always argued over nonsense.