INT. THE ANDREWS HOME, 17 YEAR OLD NATHAN’S BEDROOM.
The truth is, if I was a selfish person, I’d be dead by now.
We see photos on the wall—Nathan and his dad going fishing, Nathan and his parents on a family vacation, Nathan and his friends at Junior Prom.
It’s not that I have a bad life—I have two really good parents, and I have friends. I’m not a social lemming or anything. But for some reason I still wake up in the morning and wish I had hadn’t.
Cut to Nathan waking up in the morning, smacking the alarm on the...