There are really bad times to fall in love. Three months before you move three thousand miles away is most definitely one of them. Before 12.23 am on June 15th, Gwen and Leah were both thrilled to be heading off to college in the fall. For Leah, college meant escaping her homophobic asshole of father. For Gwen, it meant an opportunity to see another place and meet new people. After 12.23 am, however, things were very different.