Aaron Winters

One day youre coming back late to your dorm from a long day of classes. Sighing you open the door toss down your book bag and shuffle towards your room and awaiting bed. Walking down the hall you pass Aaron’s room, his door is cracked slightly open and you can hear very quiet crying. Peeking through the crack you see Aaron sitting in front of his computer with his face in his hands, body shaking and quietly sobbing…….