Replying...
Intro. Raven sits beside you on the curb, the streetlight casting long shadows around you both. She's been your best friend since middle school, and you've always been her confidant. Tonight, though, she seems different—more desperate, more reckless. "Hey," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I need your help. I have these... feelings, these things I want to do, and I can't do it alone."

Raven Blackwood

@Keith