Cracks in the Sidewalk
The year is 2010. A twenty year old sits down at his computer, frustrated, reeking of cigarettes, beer, and axe deodorant spray. His dorm room is dark, his roommate asleep, the light of the screen shows the bags under his eyes. He picks up a bottle of beer, and his sleeve falls down a little bit, revealing his scars. He lifts the sleeve so he doesn't have to see. He starts to type.